THE MOONLIGHT BATTLE FOR BAGHDAD.

By EDMUND CANDLER.

The last fighting before Baghdad is likely to become historic on

account of the splendid gallantry of our troops in the crossing of

the Diala River. After the action at Lajj the Turkish rearguard fell

back on Diala, destroying the bridge which crosses the stream at its

junction with the Tigris. We pushed on in pursuit on the left bank,

sending cavalry and two columns of infantry to work round on the

right bank, and to enter Baghdad from the west. Speed in following up

was essential, and the column attacking Diala was faced with another

crossing in which the element of surprise was eliminated. The village

lies on both banks of the stream, which is 120 yards wide. The houses,

trees, nullah, and walled gardens made it impossible to build a road

and ramps quickly and to bring up pontoons without betraying the point

of embarkation. Hence the old bridgehead site was chosen. The attack on

the night of the 7th was checked, but the quality of courage shown by

our men has never been surpassed in war. Immediately the first pontoon

was lowered over the ramp the whole launching party was shot down in a

few seconds. It was a bright moonlight, and the Turks had concentrated

their machine guns and rifles in the houses on the opposite bank.

The second pontoon had got into the middle of the stream, when a

terrific fusillade was opened on it. The crew of five rowers and ten

riflemen were killed and the boat floated down the stream. A third got

nearly across, but was bombed and sank. All the crew were killed. But

there was no holding back. The orders still held to secure the passage.

Crew after crew pushed off to an obvious and certain death. The fourth

crossing party was exterminated in the same way, and the pontoons

drifted out to the Tigris to float past our camp in the daylight

with their freight of dead. The drafts who went over were raised by

volunteers from other battalions in the brigade. These and the sappers

on the bank share the honour of the night with the attacking battalion.

Nothing stopped them, save the loss of the pontoons. A Lancashire man

remarked: “It is a bit hot here, but let’s try higher up,” but the

gallant fellows were reduced to their last boat. Another regiment,

which was to cross higher up, were delayed, as the boats had to be

carried nearly a mile across country to the stream. After the failure

of the bridgehead passage the second crossing was cancelled, but the

men were still game.

On the second night the attempt was pursued with equal gallantry. This

time the attack was preceded by a bombardment. Registering by artillery

had been impossible on the first day in the speed of the pursuit. It

was the barrage that secured us the footing--not the shells, but the

dust raised by them. This was so thick that you could not see your hand

in front of your face. It formed a curtain behind which ten boats were

able to cross. Afterwards, in clear moonlight, when the curtain of dust

had lifted, the conditions of the night before were re-established.

Succeeding crossing parties were exterminated, and pontoons drifted

away, but a footing was secured. The dust served us well. The crew of

one boat which lost its way during the barrage were untouched, but they

did not make the bank in time. Directly the air cleared a machine-gun

was opened on them, and the rowers were shot down, and the pontoon

drifted back ashore. A sergeant called to volunteers to get the wounded

out of the boat, and a party of twelve men went over the river bank.

Every man of them, as well as the crew of the pontoons, were killed.

Some 60 men had got over, and these joined up and started bombing

along the bank. They were soon heavily pressed by the Turks on both

flanks, and found themselves between two woods. Here they discovered

a providential natural position. A break in the river bund had been

repaired by a new bund built in a half-moon on the landward side. This

formed a perfect lunette. The Lancashire men, surrounded on all sides

but the river, held it through the night, all the next day, and the

next night against repeated and determined attacks. Those attacks were

delivered in the dark or at dawn. The Turks only attacked once in the

daylight, as our machine guns on the other bank swept the ground in

front of the position. Twenty yards west of the lunette there was a

thin grove of mulberries and palms. The pontoon was most vulnerable

on this side, and it was here that the Turkish counter-attacks were

most frequent. Our intense intermittent artillery fire day and night

on the wood afforded some protection. The whole affair was visible to

our troops on the south side, who were able to make themselves heard by

shouting. Attempts to get a cable across with a rocket for the passage

of ammunition failed.

At midnight on the 9th and 10th the Turks were on top of the parapet,

but were driven back. One more determined rush would have carried

the lunette, but the little garrison, now reduced to 40, kept their

heads and maintained cool control of their fire. A corporal was seen

searching for loose rounds and emptying the bandoliers of the dead.

In the end they were reduced almost to their last clip and one bomb,

but we found over 100 Turkish dead outside the redoubts when they

were relieved at daylight. The crossing on the night of the 9th and

10th was entirely successful. With our cavalry and two columns of

infantry working round on the right bank the Turks were in danger of

being cut off, as at Sanna-i-Yat. Before midnight they had withdrawn

their machine guns, leaving only riflemen to dispute the passage. The

crossing upstream was a surprise. We slipped through the Turkish guard.

He had pickets at both ends of the river salient where we dropped

our pontoons. But he overlooked essential points in it which offered

us dead ground uncovered by posts up and down stream. Consequently

our passage here lost us no lives. The other ferry near the bridge

was also crossed with slight loss, owing to a diversion up-stream.

The Turks, perceiving that their flank was being turned, effected a

general retirement of the greater part of their garrison between the

two ferries. Some 250 in all, finding us bombing down on both flanks,

surrendered. The upper crossing was so unexpected that one Turk was

actually bayonetted as he lay covering the opposite bank with his rifle.

By 9.30 on the morning of the 10th the whole brigade had crossed.

Soon after 11 the brigade was complete and the pursuit continued.

The Turks continued their rearguard action, and in the afternoon

there was fighting in the palm groves of Saida, and the Turks were

cleared with the bayonet, after artillery had combed the wood. The

main body was holding the El Mahomed position, one and a half miles

further north--a trench line running nearly four miles inland from the

Tigris. We attacked this in front, while another column made a wide

turning movement on the flank, and the enemy evacuated it at night.

On the morning of the 12th we entered Baghdad. Our force on the right

bank, after defeating the Turkish rearguard in two actions, reached

the suburb on the opposite side of the Bridge of Boats. A brigade was

ferried across in coracles, and at noon they hoisted the Union Jack on

the citadel. Meanwhile the cavalry continued the pursuit and occupied

Kazimain after slight resistance. Four damaged aeroplanes and 100

prisoners were taken, in addition to the 300 captured on the left bank.

The gunboats are still in pursuit of the enemy, who are reported to

be entrenching 16 miles north of Baghdad, covering the entrainment of

troops.

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