THE CAPTURE OF JUGURTHA’S TREASURE TOWNS
Jugurtha and Bocchus knew that they had cause to dread the new Roman
general. Certainly he would move swiftly, so the king and his ally
resolved to march in different directions, in the hope that one of them
would be able to fall upon Marius when he was least expecting an attack.
But it was Marius who in the end surprised Jugurtha, near the town of
Cirta, and after a skirmish forced him to fly.
Bocchus, at no time an eager ally of his son-in-law, hearing that he
was defeated, determined to forsake him and make peace with Rome. But
Marius was too anxious to capture Jugurtha to pay much attention to the
advances of King Bocchus.
As the kings had foreseen, Marius moved swiftly. He marched first to
Capsa, a city in which Jugurtha kept many of his royal treasures.
It was taken without much difficulty and burned, while the inhabitants
were either killed or sold into slavery.
City after city, fort after fort, fell into the hands of the untiring
general, until at length he reached another of the king’s treasure
forts.
The name of the fort is unknown. It was not a town, but a mere border
citadel in the far west of Numidia, and was built on the top of a high
rock, which looked impossible to scale. The one way of approach to the
fort was by a steep and narrow path.
Marius besieged the fort, but it was strongly defended, and had a large
store of arms, as well as of food and water.
It was here that a reinforcement of Italian cavalry joined him, under
the command of Cornelius Sulla. As Marius had proved a thorn in the
flesh to Metellus, so Sulla was to prove to his commander. In days to
come he was his rival and his most bitter enemy.
Marius had at length decided to give up the siege of the border fort,
when a way was found to take it.
A soldier from the Roman camp was one day looking at the steep rock
which sloped down from the fort, when he noticed a ledge on which there
were a number of snails.
As snails happened to be his favourite food, he climbed up to gather
them, then clambered farther in search of more.
Higher and higher he mounted, until at length he found himself near the
top of the cliff.
He now saw that he was close to an oak tree, the root of which was
embedded deep in a crevice.
The soldier mounted to the topmost branch, and looking over into the
fort he saw that no sentinels were near. He had made a great discovery.
Down the rock he clambered as quickly as he dared, and hastening back
to the camp, told Marius that it was possible to scale the cliff at a
point where the citadel was not guarded.
Marius promptly ordered some soldiers to follow the mountaineer up the
face of the cliff.
It was no easy task, for the soldiers were cumbered with weapons,
but by the help of their guide they reached the top in safety. Not a
sentinel was to be seen.
Marius waited until he thought the soldiers had had time to accomplish
their hazardous climb, then he ordered an attack to be made at the
front of the fort.
The garrison rushed to the walls to repel the assault, but in the midst
of their struggle they were startled to hear behind them the noise of
trumpets, the clash of arms.
The soldiers who had scaled the rock had entered the fort, and the
garrison and the wretched inhabitants were seized with sudden panic at
their appearance and fled.
Then the Romans pursued the fugitives, cutting down all who resisted,
and soon the citadel, which had so nearly defied them, was in their
hands.
But Marius was not yet satisfied, for Jugurtha was still free, and he
had promised the Roman people that he would speedily capture or kill
the king.