I immediately set fire to a huge haystack and to several barns

which stood on some high ground, and by the light of the flames I

could easily distinguish the enemy column, consisting of Grodno

Hussars. I had with me about a thousand brave men, and with a cry

of "Vive L'Emperor!" we charged at the gallop towards the

Russians who, taken by surprise by this fierce and unexpected

attack, turned tail and rushed in disorder to the ford. There

they came face to face with a regiment of dragoons who, being

part of their brigade, had followed them and were just emerging

from the river. This resulted in the most fearful confusion which

enabled our men to kill many of the enemy and take many horses.

The Russians tried to recross the ford in a mob to escape from

the fire which my men aimed at them from the bank and a number of

them were drowned. Our surprise attack had so startled the enemy

who had thought to find us asleep, that they put up no

resistance, and I was able to return to our bivouac without

having to regret the death or wounding of any of our number. The

break of day disclosed the field of battle covered by some

hundreds of dead or wounded Russians. I left the wounded in the

care of the inhabitants of the village near which we had spent

the night, and took to the road to rejoin Marshal Oudinot, with

whom I caught up that same evening. The Marshal gave me a hearty

welcome and complemented the regiment on their conduct.

2nd Corps continued its march up the left bank of the Dvina and

in three days arrived opposite Polotsk. There we learned that the

Emperor had at last left Wilna, where he had spent twenty days,

and was heading for Vitepsk, a town of some size, which he

intended to make his new centre of operations.

On quitting Wilna, the Emperor had left the Duc de Bassano as

governor of the province of Lithuania, and General Hogendorp as

military commander. Neither of these two officials was suited to

organising the rear echelons of an army. The Duc de Bassano, a

former diplomat and private secretary, knew nothing about

administration, while the Dutchman Hogendorp, who spoke little

French, and had no idea of our military regulations and customs,

was not likely to have much success with those French who passed

through Wilna or with the local nobility. So the resources

available in Lithuania were of no help to our troops.

The town of Polotsk is situated on the right bank of the Dvina.

Its houses are built of wood and it is dominated by a very large

and splendid college, at that time occupied by the Jesuits,

almost all of whom were French. It is surrounded by an earthwork

fortification, having at one time undergone a siege during the

war waged by Charles XII against Peter the Great. The corps

commanded by Ney, Murat and Montbrun, in order to get from Drissa

to Witepsk, had built a pontoon bridge across the Dvina opposite

Polotsk, which they left for Oudinot's corps, which was going to

take the road for St. Petersburg. It was from here that 2nd Corps

took a different direction to that of the Grande Armee, which we

did not see again until the following winter, at the crossing of

the Beresina.

It would require several volumes to describe the manoeuvres and

the battles of that part of the army which followed the Emperor

to Moscow. I shall therefore limit myself to describing the

salient events as they occur.

On the 25th of July, there took place near to Ostrovno an

advance-guard action, in which our infantry were successful, but

where several regiments of cavalry were too hastily engaged by

Murat. The 16th Chasseurs was amongst this number, and my

brother, who commanded a squadron, was captured. He was taken far

beyond Moscow to Sataroff, on the Volga, where he joined Colonel

Saint-Mars and Octave de Segur. They helped each other to bear

the boredom of captivity, to which my brother was already

accustomed, as he had spent several years in the prisons and

hulks of Spain. The fortunes of war treated us both differently;

Adolphe was captured three times but never wounded, while I was

often wounded but never captured.

While the Emperor, now in control of Wilna, tried in vain to

manoeuvre the Russian army into a decisive battle, Oudinot's

corps, having crossed the Dvina at Polotsk, established itself in

front of this town, facing the numerous troops of General

Wittgenstein, who formed the enemy right wing. Before I describe

the events which took place on the banks of the Dvina, I should,

perhaps, acquaint you with the composition of 2nd Corps.

Marshal Oudinot, who commanded the Corps, had under his orders no

more than 44,000 men, divided into three divisions of infantry,

commanded by Generals Legrand, Verdier and Merle. There were two

brigades of light cavalry. The first, composed of the 23rd and

the 24th regiments of Chasseurs, was commanded by General Castex,

an excellent officer on all counts. The second was formed of the

7th and 20th Chasseurs and the 8th Polish Lancers, commanded by

General Corbineau, a brave but dull-witted officer. These

brigades were not combined into a single division, but were

employed wherever the Marshal thought necessary.

The 24th Chasseurs, with which my regiment was brigaded, was a

first class unit which would have done very well if there had

been a bond of sympathy between the men and their commander.

Unfortunately Colonel A... was very hard on his subordinates who,

for their part, disliked him. This state of affairs led General

Castex to travel and camp with the 23rd, and to unite his field

kitchen with mine, even though he had once served in the 24th.

Colonel A..., big, skillful and always perfectly mounted, showed

up well in engagements featuring the "arme blanche", but was

thought not to be so keen on those in which fire-arms and

artillery were involved. In spite of this, the Emperor recognised

in him qualities which made him undoubtedly the best light

cavalry officer in our European armies. No one had a better eye

for country. Before he set out, he could predict where there

would be obstacles not shown on the map, and where streams, roads

and even paths would lead to, and deduce from enemy movements

forecasts which were almost always correct. In all the aspects of

war, great or small, he was remarkably adept. The Emperor had

often used him for reconnaissance in the past and had recommended

him to Marshal Oudinot, who frequently called him into

consultation; with the result that many of the laborious and

dangerous jobs fell to my regiment.

Chap. 8.

Hardly had the various army corps which had preceded us into

Polotsk left to join the Emperor at Witepsk, when Oudinot,

collecting his troops into a single immense column on the road to

St. Petersburg, marched to attack Wittgenstein's army, which we

believed was positioned ten leagues from us, between two little

towns named Sebej and Newel. At the end of the day we made our

bivouac on the banks of the Drissa. This tributary of the Dvina

is no more than a rivulet at the coaching inn of Siwotschina,

where it is crossed by the main road to St. Petersburg; and

where, as there is no bridge, the Russian government has instead

cut back the steep banks between which the stream runs to make a

gently sloping approach, and has paved its bed to the same width

as the road, thus creating a passable ford. To the right and left

of the ford, however, troops and vehicles cannot cross, because

of the steepness of the banks. I mention this because three days

later this spot was the scene of a brisk engagement.

The next day, the 30th, my regiment being on duty, I took my

place at the head of the advance-guard and, followed by the whole

army corps, I crossed the ford through the Drissa. The heat was

most oppressive, and in the dust-covered corn fields at the side

of the road one could see two large areas where the grain had

been flattened and crushed, as if a roller had been dragged over

it, indicating the passage of a large column of infantry.

Suddenly, near the coaching inn of Kliastitsoui, these signs

disappeared from the main road, and could be seen to the left on

a wide side-road which led to Jacoubovo. It was evident that the

enemy had turned off the road to Sebej at this point and was

preparing to attack our left flank. This seemed to me to be a

serious matter, so I halted our troops and sent a message to warn

my general. The Marshal, however, who usually kept in view of the

advance-guard, had seen that I had halted. He came along at the

gallop and in spite of the opinions of Generals Castex and

Lorencez, he ordered me to continue up the main road. I had

scarcely gone a league when I saw coming towards me a calische

drawn by two post-horses....I stopped it and I saw a Russian

officer who, overcome by the heat, was lying full-length on its

floor. This young man, the son of the nobleman who owned the

coaching inn of Kliastitsoui which I had just passed, was one of

Wittgenstein's aides-de-camp, and was returning from St.

Petersburg with the reply to some despatches which the general

had sent to the government. You may imagine his surprise when,

startled out of his sleep, he found himself surrounded by our

bearded chasseurs, and saw not far away the numerous columns of

French soldiers. He could not understand why he had not

encountered Wittgenstein's army, or at least some of his scouts,

between Sebej and the spot where we were; but his astonishment

confirmed the opinion held by General Castex and me that

Wittgenstein, to lay a trap for Oudinot, had suddenly quitted the

road to St. Petersburg to attack the left flank and the rear of

the French force. In fact, it was not long before we heard the

sound of artillery and gun-fire.

Marshal Oudinot, although taken by surprise by this unexpected

attack, extricated himself quite well from the tight spot in

which he had landed himself. Ordering his columns to left face,

he presented a line to the attacker, who was repulsed so

vigourously that he did not care to renew the attack that day,

and retired to Jakoubovo. Wittgenstein's cavalry had, however,

enjoyed a considerable success, for they had captured, in the

French rear, some thousand men and some of our equipment; amongst

other things, all our mobile forges. This was a serious loss,

which was felt badly by the cavalry of 2nd Corps throughout the

whole of the campaign. After this engagement, Oudinot's troops

having taken up their position, Castex was ordered to return to

Kliastitsoui, to guard the point at which the road branched,

where we were joined by General Maison's infantry. The Russian

officer held prisoner in the house belonging to his father did us

the honours with good grace.

In expectation of a major battle on the following day, the

commanders of both armies had made their dispositions, and, at

daybreak, the Russians attacked the inn at Kliastitsoui, which

constituted the French right wing. Although in these

circumstances both our regiments would be in action, the regiment

on duty would be in the first rank, and it was the turn of the

24th Chasseurs. To avoid any possibility of hesitation, General

Castex placed himself at the head of the regiment, and falling

rapidly on the Russians, he overran them and took 400 prisoners

without suffering many casualties. He was in the forefront of the

attack, and his horse was killed by a bayonet thrust. In the

resultant fall his foot had been trodden on, and he was unable

for several days to lead the brigade. His place was taken by

Colonel A....

The Russian battalions which the 24th had just defeated were

immediately replaced by others which, emerging from Jacoubovo,

marched rapidly towards us. The Marshal ordered A... to attack

them, and we were told to advance, which we did without delay.

Having arrived at the front line, we arranged ourselves in battle

order and advanced toward the Russians, who awaited us

resolutely. As soon as we were within range, I ordered the

charge...! It was carried out with the greatest vigour, for my

troopers, as well as displaying their usual courage, were aware

that their comrades of the 24th were watching their every move.

The Russians made what I consider to be the fatal mistake of

discharging all their weapons at once by firing a volley, which,

badly aimed, killed only a few men and horses: continuous fire

would have been much more devastating. They then needed to

reload, but we did not give them time; our excellent horses,

galloping at full speed, hit them with such force that many of

them were knocked to the ground. A good number got to their feet

and attempted to defend themselves with their bayonets against

the sabres of our Chasseurs, but after suffering a great many

casualties they fell back, then broke ranks, and a good number

were killed or captured as they fled towards a cavalry regiment

which had come to their aid. This was the Grodno Hussars.

I have noticed that when a unit has defeated another, it always

maintains its superiority. I saw here a further proof of this,

for the Chasseurs of the 23rd hurled themselves on the Grodno

Hussars, as if they were easy prey, having previously beaten them

soundly in a night battle at Drouia, and the Hussars, having

recognised their enemy, took to their heels. This regiment,

during the rest of the campaign, invariably faced the 23rd, who

always retained their ascendancy. While these events were taking

place on our right wing, the infantry on the left and in the

centre had attacked the Russians who, defeated everywhere, had

abandoned the field of battle and at nightfall they went to take

up a position about a league away. Our army took possession of

the area which it occupied, between Jakoubovo and the road

junction at Kliastitsoui. There was much celebration that night

in the brigade bivouacs, on account of our victory. My regiment

had captured the flag of the Tamboff infantry, and the 24th had

also taken that of the Russian unit which they had overcome; but

their satisfaction was diminished by the knowledge that two of

their squadron commanders had been wounded, both of whom,

however, made a rapid recovery and served throughout the rest of

the campaign.

When a unit endeavours to outflank an enemy, it risks being

itself outflanked. This is what happened to Wittgenstein, for on

the night of the 29th, having left the St. Petersburg road to

attack the left and rear of the French army, he had compromised

his line of communication, which Oudinot could have cut

completely if he taken full advantage of the victory achieved on

the 30th. The Russian situation was made worse by the fact that

while facing a victorious army which barred its line of retreat,

it learned that Marshal Macdonald, having crossed the Dvina and

taken the fort of Dvinaberg, was advancing on the Russian rear.

To get out of this difficulty, Wittgenstein had, during the night

after the battle, made a cross-country detour which took his army

back on to the St. Petersburg road at a point beyond the inn at

Kliastitsoui. Since, however, he was afraid that the French

troops who were in that area might fall on his force during this

flank move, he decided to prevent them from doing so by himself

attacking them with superior strength, while the bulk of his army

regained the route to St. Petersburg and reopened his

communications with Sebej.

The next day, the 31st of July, my regiment came on duty at dawn,

when it could be seen that part of the army which we had defeated

the day before had avoided our right wing and was in full flight

towards Sebej, while the remainder were about to attack us at

Kliastitsoui. All of Marshal Oudinot's troops were immediately

stood to, but while the generals were arranging them in battle

order, a strong column of Russian Grenadiers attacked our allies,

the Portuguese, and reduced them to complete disorder; they then

turned on the large and solid coaching inn, an important point

which they were about to take, when Marshal Oudinot, always in

the forefront of any action, hurried to my regiment, which was

already at the outposts, and ordered me to try to stop or at

least slow down the enemy advance until the arrival of our

infantry which was approaching rapidly. I took my regiment off at

the gallop, and ordering the trumpeter to sound the charge, I

struck the right of the enemy line obliquely, which greatly

hindered the ability of their infantry and Grenadiers to fire on

us, and they were about to be cut down, for they were already in

disorder, when either spontaneously or under the orders of their

officers, they made an about turn and ran for a large ditch which

they had left behind them. They all scrambled into it and from

its cover they directed a continuous fire at us. Immediately I

had six or seven men killed and some twenty wounded, and was hit

by a stray ball in the left shoulder. My troopers had their blood

up, but they could not attack men whom it was physically

impossible to reach. At this moment General Maison arrived with

his infantry and having ordered me to withdraw behind his

columns, he attacked the ditch from both ends and all its

defenders were either killed or made prisoner.

As for me, with a painful wound, I was taken back to the inn and

removed, with difficulty, from my horse. The good Dr. Parot, the

regimental surgeon, came to dress my injury, but he had scarcely

started this when he was forced to break off. There was a new

Russian assault and a hail of ball fell about us, so that we had

to remove ourselves out of range of the fire. The doctor found

that my injury was serious and could have been fatal if the thick

braiding of my epaulet, through which the ball had passed, had

not deflected it and lessened its force. The blow had been

sufficiently heavy to knock me back almost onto my horse's

crupper, so that the officers and troopers who were following me

thought I had been killed, and I would have fallen if my

orderlies had not supported me. The dressing was very painful,

for the ball was embedded in the bone at the point where the

upper arm joins the collar-bone. To get it out the wound had to

be enlarged and you can still see the big scar.

I can promise you that if I had been already a colonel, I would

have joined the many wounded who were being sent back to Polotsk,

and after crossing the Dvina I would have sought some Lithuanian

town where I might be cared for; but I was only a squadron

commander and at any time the Emperor could arrive at Witepsk and

hold a revue, at which he would award nothing except to those who

were present, bearing arms. This custom which at first may seem

cruel, was based nevertheless on the interest of the service, for

it encouraged the wounded not to remain in hospital any longer

than was necessary, and to rejoin their units as soon as they

were fit enough to do so. In view of the above, my success in

action against the enemy, my recent wound received in combat, and

my devotion to the regiment, all compelled me not to go away; so

I stayed in spite of the severe pain which I was suffering, and

having put my arm in a sling as well as I could, and had myself

hoisted onto horseback, I rejoined my regiment.

Chap. 9.

Since I had been wounded, things had changed considerably; our

troops had defeated those of Wittgenstein and taken a great

number of prisoners, but the Russians had reached the St.

Petersburg road and were continuing their retreat to Sebej.

To get to this town from the inn at Kliastitsoui, one must cross

the enormous marsh of Khodanui, in the middle of which the main

road is raised on an embankment made of huge pine trees laid one

next to another. On each side of this causeway is a ditch, or

rather a wide and deep canal, and there is no other route except

by making an exceedingly long detour. The embankment is almost a

league long, but of considerable width, so that, it being

impossible to put flank guards in the marsh, the Russians marched

in dense columns along this artificial road, beyond which our

maps showed open country. Marshal Oudinot, aiming at further

victory, had decided to follow them, and for this reason he had

already despatched on the road to the marsh General Verdier's

infantry, which was to be followed first by Castex's brigade of

cavalry, then the whole army corps. My regiment had not yet

joined the line when I returned to it.

When, in spite of my injury, I took up my place at their head, I

received a general acclamation from both officers and men, which

showed the affection and esteem in which these brave people held

me; I was deeply touched by this, and even more so by the welcome

I received from Major Fontaine. This officer, although both

courageous and competent, was so unambitious that he had remained

a captain for eighteen years, having refused promotion three

times, which he had finally accepted only on a direct order from

the Emperor.

So I once more took command of the 23rd, and began to cross the

marsh behind General Verdier's division, at which the rear unit

of the enemy column fired only a few long range shots while they

were still on the causeway. When, however, our infantry reached

the open country, they saw the Russian army deployed in battle

formation, and were treated to a devastating barrage of artillery

fire. Nevertheless, in spite of their losses the French

battalions continued to advance. Soon they were all off the

embankment and it was the turn of my regiment, at the head of the

brigade, to reach the open ground. Colonel A..., who was the

temporary brigade commander, was not there to give me orders so I

thought it right to remove my regiment from this dangerous spot

and I led them off at the gallop as soon as the infantry gave me

room; however I had seven or eight men killed and a greater

number wounded. The 24th, who followed me, also suffered many

casualties. The same happened to General Legrand's infantry

division; but as soon as they were formed up on the plain,

Marshal Oudinot attacked the enemy lines, and they directed their

artillery fire at several different points so that the exit from

the marsh would have become less perilous for the remainder of

the army, if Wittgenstein had not at that moment attacked with

all his force the units which we had in the open. His superiority

in numbers compelled us to give ground and we were driven back

towards the causeway of the Khodanui. Fortunately the track was

very wide, which allowed us to proceed by platoons. As soon as we

left the plain, the cavalry became more of a hindrance than a

help. The marshal put us in front of the retreat; we were

followed by Verdier's division, whose general had been very

seriously wounded, and General Legrand's division made the

rear-guard. The last brigade of this division, commanded by

General Albert, had to fight a very sharp action while its last

battalions were getting onto the causeway, but once they were

formed into columns General Albert put eight artillery pieces at

the tail end which kept up a continuous fire during the retreat,

so it was the turn of the enemy to suffer heavy casualties. By

contrast, the Russian artillery rarely discharged a shot because

the guns had to be turned round to fire at us and then turned

back to continue the pursuit, a lengthy and difficult operation

on the causeway, so that they did us little damage.

The day was ending when the French troops, having crossed the

marsh, repassed Kliastitsoui and found themselves once more on

the banks of the Drissa, at the ford of Sivotschina which they

had crossed in the morning to follow the Russians who had been

defeated at Kliastitsoui. The Russians had their revenge for

having caused us seven or eight hundred casualties on the plain

beyond the marsh; they now had a sword at our backs. To put an

end to the fighting and allow the army some rest, Marshal Oudinot

led it across the ford to set up camp at Bieloe.

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