We had again news from Khelat-i-Ghilzai, and in the evening Sir F.

Roberts issued the following Divisional Order:—

“The Lieutenant-General has received news from Khelat-i-Ghilzai, dated

the 18th instant. All was well with the garrison, and the neighbouring

country was still quiet. A letter has been received from Major-General

Phayre, C.B., dated Quetta, 12th August, in which he states that he is

marching with a large force of cavalry, artillery, and infantry, British

and native, and expects to reach Candahar not later than the 2nd of

September. Lieutenant-General Sir F. Roberts takes this opportunity of

thanking the troops under his command for the admirable manner in which

they have executed this march from Cabul hitherto. If the present rate

of marching be continued, Khelat-i-Ghilzai should be reached not later

than the 23rd, and Candahar not later than the 29th. By the latest

accounts the Afghan army under Ayub Khan is still at Candahar. The

Lieutenant-General hopes it may remain there, and that the honour of

relieving the British garrison may fall to the lot of the magnificent

troops now with him.”

At Panjak we heard from Mahomed Sadik, who met us in accordance with

previous arrangements, that Ayub Khan had written to Aslam Khan ordering

him to collect supplies, but all that the Tokhi Chiefs had done was to

raid upon a village the previous day and carry off two _maliks_ and a

quantity of grain. Native report also stated that Ayub’s men were

driving three mines into Candahar, but rocky ground had prevented them

from making much progress.

On August 21st we reached a camping-ground called Garjui, 3 miles short

of Tazi, our march being 18 miles. Shahjui, the northern limit of the

Candahar Province, was passed, and here again some little interest was

excited, as we could see the hill on the right where Sartorius won his

V.C., when Sahib Jan was defeated and killed. The country was very open

and water fairly plentiful. Camp was pitched on the right bank of the

Turnak. Captain Straton, with a small party of signallers, had gone on

ahead with the cavalry and climbed the Tazi Hill, whence he expected to

communicate by heliograph with Khelat-i-Ghilzai. Seeing a hill in the

distance, which seemed to answer to the description of the fortress, he

directed his light upon it, and within ten minutes came back an

answering flash. In half an hour General Roberts and Colonel Tanner had

exchanged messages, and then we learned of the disastrous sortie of the

16th and the death of General Brooke and the other brave fellows who

fell with him. Colonel Tanner informed us that he would send a company

of his regiment to Baba Kazai to encamp there and collect supplies for

us.

On August 22nd, reveillé sounded at 1 A.M., and we marched at 2.30, the

heat of the few previous days having been so great that night marching

was decided upon. The troops turned out with alacrity, but in the

half-darkness it was hard work to get all the baggage animals clear of

camp, particularly as the face of the country had quite changed, the

road passing over rolling hills which shut out the view on either hand.

All cultivation ceased except in the bed of the river, which lay in

places 200 or 300 feet below the road. Here and there were fields of

Indian-corn which promised rich crops in the future. After 17 miles we

reached Baba Kazai and found the company of Beluchis awaiting us with

piles of _bhoosa_ and corn ready to our hand. We pitched on the

hillside, within 200 yards of Turnak, and were busy all day exchanging

heliograms with Khelat-i-Ghilzai.

On the following day (August 23rd) the force marched again at 1 A.M.,

this being our fifteenth march from Beni Hissar. We covered 17 miles,

and were heartily glad to see the fortress of Khelat-i-Ghilzai rising

before us. As our force marched to its camping-ground to the south of

the solitary hill, great crowds of villagers lined the road and watched

with curiosity the appearance of regiment after regiment. The number of

Ghoorkas and Sikhs astonished them greatly, and they plainly respected

the composition of the army marching to the relief of Candahar. A letter

from Major Adam, Assistant Quartermaster-General with General Primrose,

was handed to General Roberts, and we learned more details of the

Deh-i-Khwaja sortie, and of the position in the city. The following are

the more interesting portions of Major Adams’s letter, which was dated

17th August:—

“Ayub’s forces, dislodged by our guns from their camp close to the

Ghoorka lines, have taken to the ground between Mir Bazaar and the

Argandab River, where they are sheltered by the high range of hills west

of this. He had two guns (an Armstrong and one of our 9-pounders

captured at Maiwand) on Picquet Hill. One was dismounted by our fire

yesterday. He has also a 6-pounder in an embrasure near the

Head-Quarters’ Garden; one in Deh-i-Khwaja 900 yards east of the Cabul

Gate, and a third in a garden 1,100 yards from the Shikarpur Gate. The

villages all round the walls are held, as is also a portion of our old

cantonment walls. Some of the regular regiments are cantoned in the

villages, which contain besides very large contingents of outsiders.

Yesterday morning, hoping to get into Deh-i-Khwaja to pull down the

loopholed walls facing the Cabul and Bur Durani Gates, we made a sortie

with 300 cavalry and 900 infantry drawn from the 7th Fusiliers, and 19th

and 28th Bombay Native Infantry. The village was found to be strongly

held, and honeycombed with loopholes. Our infantry managed to pull

through, but could not gain a hold upon the place, though the enemy’s

supports got a good ‘slating’ from our cavalry, and from our infantry

and artillery fire. We had to get back to the walls of the city under

heavy fire from the village walls: and our loss, in officers

particularly, was very heavy.... The enemy must, however, have seen that

we have some fighting power in us, and we heard that the regular

regiments under Ayub would not turn out to reinforce the village, so

that an effect had been produced, and the _morale_ of our troops here is

still good. The misfortune is they have so few officers to native

regiments: wearing helmets makes them a conspicuous mark, of which the

enemy fully avail themselves. Our supplies are abundant, with the

exception of mutton and _bhoosa_. Of the latter we have about ten days’

full ration, which we can make last fifteen, and good luck may produce

hidden stores in the town. We are in daily search, and get nearly

20,000lbs. per day.... The enemy here, I fancy, begin to think the game

is nearly up, and if they mean to assault, they must do so within a day

or two. We are very secure; the buildings round the walls have mostly

been cleared away, _abattis_ of trees, wire entanglements, _chevaux de

frise_, traverses, flank defences, blue lights, shells, small mines in

drains—all have been got ready; and if they do attack it will be at a

great loss of life to them. They say they have many ladders ready, but

as they will require at least from ten to fifteen men to carry them, and

most will have to be got over 600 yards of open ground, you can imagine

that their chances of success are very small. They ran away like hares

yesterday when our cavalry got them in the open, and also when our

sappers turned round and gave them a volley. Ayub’s position is well

chosen: his right flank cannot be turned, resting as it does on a high

hill that cannot be crossed, and his left is on the Argandab, while

along his front he has a number of orchards and canals which can only be

crossed at a few points. Artillery fire is required to cover any

infantry movement to attack his centre, and before that can be attempted

Picquet Hill must be taken. You will recognize how thoroughly he has

protected himself, and how powerless we are to attack until strongly

reinforced. We find it most difficult to get news. The whole place is

covered by groups of villages; and the ghazis are spread about in the

old cavalry lines and the cantonments. I only got a view of Ayub’s camp

the other day by going out at dark, getting on a hill before daybreak,

and waiting until daylight. Phillips, supporting with cavalry, had a

narrow escape. Thinking to capture two men on _yaboos_ I gave chase, but

they were too far ahead, and raised an alarm. Their artillery turned out

and opened fire, not at me, but at Phillips’ squadron. One shell burst

under his horse’s nose, and although Mayne and two orderlies were

standing by, the only damage done was the orderly’s horse shot.

Altogether there is no want of excitement.”

This letter shows the thorough nature of the investment of Candahar and

how helpless the garrison has become in the face of Ayub’s overwhelming

strength.

I have not energy enough to say much about Khelat-i-Ghilzai itself: the

character of the fortress is well known, and with the thermometer

registering 105° in tents, and a hot wind blowing, I find the task of

climbing up to the gates too much. Picture a hill rising out of a plain

some hundreds of feet, with a strong wall, loopholed and bastioned

encircling it near the top, and above all a huge rock springing out of

the middle of the enclosed space, and you have Khelat-i-Ghilzai. It

boasts a hot and a cold spring within the walls, and has other natural

features which might interest the geologist. Its barracks will

accommodate a sufficiently large garrison to man the walls, against

which no infantry assault could be successful, but there is a long,

flat-topped hill about 3,000 yards away from which artillery could

command the place and make the garrison very uncomfortable. The country

about is not at all attractive, barren rolling hills stretching away as

far as the eye can reach. We all pity the unlucky fellows who have had

to hold the place for so many months.

CAVALRY HEAD-QUARTERS, ROBAT, _27th August_.

To-day we have established heliographic communication with the Candahar

Garrison, and we have now in our camp Colonel St. John, Chief Political

Officer, Major Adam, A.Q.M.G., Major Leech, V.C., R.E., and Captain

Anderson, commanding the escort of Poona Horse. This morning, when the

garrison saw the first flash of Captain Straton’s mirror, they could

scarcely believe that it was the heliograph. We were three days in

advance of the time laid down by the wiseacres for our appearance.

To-day is the 19th from Beni Hissar, and although the infantry is one

march in rear, here we are with two regiments of cavalry exchanging

notes with officers of the lately besieged garrison, and coolly camping

within one march of Ayub’s camp on the Argandab. I do not wish to boast

of the work done by troops whose marches I have shared, and with whom is

all my sympathy; but it has been “grand going,” to use a hunting phrase,

and we hope the finish will be as good, for Ayub has _not_ fled,

although he has raised the siege of the city. Our troops are perhaps a

little tired with their hard work, but a day’s rest will give them new

strength, and this rest they can now take without anxiety, for Candahar

is safe, and there is every sign that the enemy will await our approach,

and defend the strong position they hold with great determination.

We have of late marched at 2.30 each morning, and consequently I have

seen but little of the country passed through. My general impression is,

that it is wild and bleak, the road following the course of the Turnak

River, which is not a very large stream at this time of the year. On

August 25th we marched to Jaldak, sixteen miles. As we were striking

camp at Khelat-i-Ghilzai, some bands of robbers tried to get past our

picquets near the river, the mist rising from the water covering their

movements. They plainly hoped to pick up a few stray mules with their

loads, as there is always great confusion when a large force has to move

off in the darkness, for the moon is now a very poor substitute for

daylight. The thieves, unfortunately for themselves, found that Ghoorkas

are unusually keen-sighted, and the result was that four Afghans were

killed before our rear-guard had left the fortress in rear. We watched

the shooting while our advance-brigade was waiting for orders to move,

and the reports which followed us were satisfactory. Nothing was lost,

although a _kahar_ who straggled had a narrow escape. He was enjoying a

peaceful “smoke” over the dying embers of his fire on the

camping-ground, when a small party of Afghans came upon him. He cried

out vigorously for help, and the Subadar of the 5th Ghoorkas, with a few

of his men, ran back from the rear-guard. For a moment the Afghans faced

them, but the Subadar cut one man down with his sword, and another being

shot the robbers decamped. This is the only occasion on which our men

have been troubled on picquet.

Yesterday (August 25th) we reached Tirandez, sixteen miles, a rather

troublesome march, as the road skirted a low range of hills on the

right, and was in places too narrow to admit of the troops marching in

open formation. At Tirandez, the General received letters from General

Primrose and Colonel St. John, in which it was stated that Ayub Khan had

become alarmed at the near approach of the Cabul Force, and had raised

the siege of the city on the 24th. Sir F. Roberts thereupon resolved to

put himself into direct communication with the garrison as quickly as

possible, and General Hugh Gough was ordered to hold two regiments of

cavalry in readiness to march to Robat, whence heliograms could be

exchanged with Candahar. Robat is thirty-four miles from Tirandez, and

about eighteen from Candahar. The 3rd Punjab Cavalry and the 3rd Bengal

Cavalry, who could muster the most available sabres, were told off by

General Gough, and at 1 A.M. they started from camp, their baggage

following on the wiry little ponies which serve as baggage animals. I

accompanied the cavalry, with the permission of the General. Sir F.

Roberts, with Colonel Chapman, Chief of the Staff, Major Hastings, and

Major Euan Smith, intended to ride with the cavalry, in order to meet

Colonel St. John, who, it was thought, might ride out from Candahar to

Robat. When, however, we reached Khel-i-Akhund, where the Beluchis were

encamped, word was sent to General Hugh Gough that Sir F. Roberts was so

weak from an attack of fever that he could not proceed further. The

cavalry were ordered to complete their march, Colonel Chapman alone of

the original party going on with them.

We rode quietly onwards, halting every seven or eight miles to give our

horses a feed in the fields of Indian-corn, and allow the baggage ponies

to close up in the rear. We did not know what might be in the front of

us—had not Ayub some thousands of Aimak horsemen, who were great at

surprises?—and we kept in as compact a body as possible, while our

advance-guard and scouts on the flanks were on the watch for any signs

of the enemy. But all was quiet, though a few unarmed men were met who

were believed to be returning from Ayub’s army to their homes. They

reported Candahar as no longer besieged, and added that all the villages

about it were quite deserted. This news was confirmed by a number of

men, well mounted and armed with rifles and swords, who had been sent

out by the Wali Shere Ali to meet our army. At about the twenty-seventh

mile we had our last halt at a running stream, where forage was

plentiful, and we then pushed on over a series of low stony hills until

the open desert plain lying north-east of Candahar was reached. The

range of hills on our left trended away to the south, but on the right

we could follow the line separating us from the Argandab, and could see

distinctly the high-rounded hill (called, I think, the “Brigade Major”)

which juts up on the eastern flank of the Baba Wali Kotal. “Ayub’s army

is behind that; let us hope he will stay there”—was the substance of our

talk for the first few minutes as we looked down from the last rolling

hill above the Robat villages; and then came inquiries as to the

position of Candahar. Some distance to the left of the “Brigade Major,”

and separated from it by a break in the range, rose a conical hill at

the foot of a higher ridge. Candahar was said to lie, in our line of

vision, directly beneath this hill. Captain Straton had brought with him

some of his mounted signallers, and at half-past eleven a light was

directed towards Candahar. We could not see the city, even with our

telescopes, as a thick haze hung over the country about it, and for a

quarter of an hour no answer was given. The first signal station was on

a low hillock to the left of the road, but Captain Straton took another

instrument to the slope of a rocky ridge on the right, whence also he

could communicate with the main body of our troops halted for the day at

Khel-i-Akhund. He had scarcely left the road than Sergeant Anderson,

with the first heliograph, saw a faint flash at Candahar. It was so weak

a glimmer that nothing could be made out, but in a few minutes we read a

message:—“Who are you?” The answer given was “General Gough and two

regiments of cavalry,” and then Captain Straton’s light was evidently

seen by the signallers in Candahar, who, puzzled by two flashes,

asked:—“Where are you?” After this, our first station was closed, and

the signallers with Captain Straton began sending messages from Colonel

Chapman to General Primrose. We learned that all was well with them in

Candahar, and that Colonel St. John would ride out to Robat in the

afternoon. The two cavalry regiments then moved down to Robat, and as

all their baggage had arrived at half-past twelve, camp was at once

pitched. This forced march of thirty-four miles was in itself quite a

little success, and that the baggage animals should be only an hour

behind the sowars proved that with proper management there need be no

difficulty in moving cavalry long distances, even when tents and all the

belongings of a regiment are brought on. The heat has been terrific all

day, and without tents we should have suffered much discomfort.

At four o’clock this afternoon, as Colonel St. John had not arrived,

Colonel Chapman started for the camp at Khel-i-Akhund with a small

escort. His day’s ride will be fifty-four miles, but his untiring energy

will carry him through, and it is important Sir Frederick Roberts should

have his Chief of the Staff with him owing to his own illness. About

five o’clock our videttes looking toward Candahar sent word that a body

of cavalry was coming across the plain; and the sowars, only too anxious

to have a brush with the enemy, raised a cry that the Afghan horsemen

were coming. We fully believed it to be merely Colonel St. John and his

escort, but the 3rd Bengal Cavalry were ordered to stand to their

horses, and we saddled up to be ready for an emergency. In half an hour

the cloud of dust which the videttes had seen resolved itself at first

into two horsemen, Colonel St. John and Major Leech, V.C., R.E., who

were soon shaking hands with General Gough and his Staff. They had

ridden ahead of Major Adam and the troop of Poona Horse under Captain

Anderson, which was acting as escort, and which our own party had hoped

was a detachment of Ayub’s cavalry. We made our guests as comfortable as

our limited camp equipage would permit, and then we listened to long

stories of the disaster at Maiwand, the terrible retreat back to

Candahar, the abandonment of cantonments, and the subsequent investment

of the city, with its leading incident of the sortie of the 16th inst.

So many serious charges could be framed on these stories, that until I

have had full time to examine quietly into the whole affair I will

refrain from mentioning them. The necessity for the assembling of a

court of inquiry as soon as we have re-established our military

supremacy is so great that both the Indian Government and the military

authorities will utterly fail in their duty, if they do not order such a

court to be formed. There can be no lack of evidence, and the blame

should fall on those primarily responsible for rendering possible such a

disaster as we have now come to retrieve, while the charges against

individuals and regiments should be investigated without fear of

consequences. I hope hereafter to tell the plain story of the action at

Maiwand and the retreat upon Candahar, as also to see what justification

there was for abandoning cantonments before General Burrows and the

Chief Political Officer had arrived. Serious reflections may have to be

cast. If we are successful in crushing Ayub, there may be a feeling that

ugly truths should be slurred over and everything made pleasant all

round, but this would be a fatal mistake. A repetition of the events of

the last month might seriously imperil our military prestige in the eyes

of Asiatic nations, and re-act dangerously upon our Indian Empire.

CANDAHAR, _31st August, Evening_.

We are at last “in touch” with the enemy, and while I am writing a sharp

interchange of shots is taking place between our picquets near the

Abasabad village and certain bloodthirsty Afghans who have been stirred

up by a reconnaissance made this afternoon. Ayub’s guns on the Baba Wali

Kotal are also booming out, and one or two shells have fallen into camp,

but have done no damage. Before describing our position here I may as

well bring to a close the story of Sir Frederick Roberts’s rapid march

to relieve the Candahar garrison.

On August 28th, the main body of the Cabul Force marched from

Khel-i-Akhund to Robat, a distance of twenty miles, all the sick and

footsore being left about ten miles short of Robat, in charge of Colonel

Tanner with the 2nd Beluchis. Our forced marching was now at an end;

Candahar was relieved, and as our spies reported that Ayub had no

intention of running away, there was no necessity for hurrying under the

walls of Candahar itself. On August 29th we enjoyed a halt while Colonel

Tanner brought in the sick, and on the 30th we quietly changed camp to

Momand, some eleven miles nearer the city. General Roberts’s

forced-marching may therefore be looked upon as ending with Robat, when

the extraordinary distance of 303 miles had been covered in twenty days.

I may be wrong in stating that such a march of 10,000 fighting men is

unprecedented, but there can only be one opinion as to the energy of the

General who could direct such a movement, and the endurance of the men

to carry it out. From Beni Hissar to Robat our marches (as marked by

head-quarters) were as follows:—

August 9th to Zahidabad 16 miles.

” 10th to Zerghun Shahr 14 ”

” 11th to Padkhao Barak 18 ”

” 12th to Amir Kila 11 ”

” 13th to Takia 12 ”

” 14th to Shashgao 17 ”

” 15th to Ghazni 13 ”

” 16th to Yergatta 20 ”

” 17th to Chardeh 12 ”

” 18th to Oba Karez 16 ”

” 19th to Mukur 15 ”

” 20th to Panjak 21 ”

” 21st to Garjui 18 ”

” 22nd to Bala Kazai 17 ”

” 23rd to Khelat-i-Ghilzai 17 ”

” 24th _Halt_.

” 25th to Jaldak 16 ”

” 26th to Tirandez 16 ”

” 27th to Khel-i-Akhund 14 ”

” 28th to Robat 20 ”

Thus, as I have said, in twenty days more than 300 miles have been

covered, giving an average (including one day’s halt) of fifteen miles

per day. I will leave it to military critics to decide as to the merits

of such a march. Our hospital returns at Robat show 68 Europeans, 448

sepoys, and 291 followers, to be under treatment: a small percentage out

of 18,000 men.

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CHAPTER III.

The Arrival at Candahar—Meeting of Sir F. Roberts and General

Primrose—The Entry into the City—Loyal Sirdars—Reconnaissance along

the Herat Road—Demonstrations in Force by the Afghans—Steadiness of

our Native Troops—The Battle of Candahar—The Enemy’s Position—Sir

Frederick Roberts’s Plan of Attack—Occupation of Gundigan by Ayub

Khan—Strength of the British Force—Storming of the Village of Mullah

Sahibdad by Macpherson’s Brigade—Bombardment of the Baba Wali

Kotal—General Baker’s Movement on the Left Flank—Difficult Nature of

the Ground—Death of Captain Frome and Colonel Brownlow, 72nd

Highlanders—A Charge by Ghazis—The Turning of the Pir Paimal

Ridge—Major White’s Gallantry—Bayonet Charge of the 92nd Highlanders

and Capture of Two Guns—Dispersion of the Afghan Array and Advance

upon Mazra—Capture of Ayub’s Camp and Thirty-three Guns—Description

of the Camp—Recovery of Small-Arm Ammunition—The Death of Captain

Straton and Lieutenant Maclaine—The Cavalry Pursuit—The Casualties

in the British Ranks.

CANDAHAR, _31st August, 1880, Evening_.

Our entry into Candahar has been made without any great parade, and with

rather a lack of enthusiasm on the part of the garrison we have

relieved. This morning our force left Momand and marched slowly towards

Candahar, where the leading regiments of Macpherson’s brigade piled arms

outside the Shikarpur Gate soon after 9 o’clock. Sir Frederick Roberts

was still so weak from fever brought on by exposure to the sun, that he

was carried in a dhoolie to within two or three miles of the city. Here

he managed to mount his horse, and, with General Ross and his Staff, to

ride forward. He was met some distance east of Deh-i-Khwaja by General

Primrose and his brigadiers, with their respective staffs, Colonel St.

John, and other officers of the garrison. There was much hand-shaking

and hasty introduction, and then the united party rode across the

cultivated ground and made for the southern face of the city.

Deh-i-Khwaja was passed with its doomed houses, and strong enclosures

half-hidden by trees, wherein so many men fell on the 16th, and then we

passed fatigue parties of Bombay sepoys at work clearing out the _karez_

on that side of the city. Outside the Shikarpur Gate was a crowd of

natives and soldiers, a rude sort of bazaar having been established, and

it was with some difficulty a way was made through the throng. It was

arranged that our troops were to halt outside this Gate and breakfast

quietly, prior to any movements which might afterwards be decided upon.

General Roberts and Staff rode into the city with the usual cavalry

escort, and here a rather ridiculous ceremony was gone through. We had

been much impressed by sand-bags on the parapet and in the flanking

bastions, wire entanglement and _abattis_ outside the walls, and other

signs of the late stern business on hand, when suddenly, as we rode

bravely up the broad streets towards the citadel, we came across the

Wali Shere Ali “and the rest of the royal family,” as they were

irrelevantly dubbed, drawn up on horseback on the right of the road.

They were clad in most gorgeous attire, so dazzling to the eye that in

the sunshine the effect was overpowering; while their helmets of velvet,

or whatever stuff they might be, were so bespiked, besilvered, and made

generally beautiful, that our poor _khaki_ headpieces sank into

insignificance. Their chargers were tail-down in the dirty drain

skirting the road, but when they were spurred forward and shook their

crests and curvetted in all proud wilfulness, one quite expected a

riding-master to step forward and cry “Houp-la!” for there never was a

better imitation of a circus pageant on a small scale. General Roberts

was politeness itself to the unlucky Wali, whose only anxiety, I hear,

is to retire to India on a pension, and the cavalcade went prancing up

the street to Char Soo, where the two main roads of Candahar bisect each

other. Here a turn to the left was taken along a sort of boulevard, and

then the Wali and suite plunged into a narrow by-path which led to the

Nawab’s house. Rooms were placed at General Roberts’s disposal therein,

but I am unable to say if any real circus does exist within the walls,

as no one under the rank of a first-class aide-de-camp was admitted.

It was not long before the first movement paving the way to an attack

upon Ayub Khan’s position was made. That position may be roughly

described as lying between the Argandab River and Candahar, from which

it is separated by a high range of hills, through which on the right is

a path leading over the Murcha Kotal (commanded on all sides), while the

Baba Wali Kotal gives direct access in front. This Kotal has now three

or four guns upon it, and our spies report the narrow road over it to

have been destroyed. To the south-west of this Kotal runs the Pir Paimal

Hill, a precipitous ridge protecting Ayoub’s right, but liable to be

turned as it ends abruptly in the plain. As this plain is covered with

orchards and walled enclosures, with scores of deep water-cuts and

channels running in every direction, any turning movement we may make

must have for its first object the clearing of the ground in front of

the south-west face of the ridge. Fortunately there is on the southern

face of Baba Wali Kotal and the Pir Paimal Ridge an inferior ridge,

quite detached from the main ranges, and with from 1,000 to 2,000 yards

of fairly open country intervening. This ridge has on the east a point

known as Picquet Hill, commanding the cantonments, while the portion to

the south-west is called Karez Hill from certain wells of pure

spring-water near its foot. It was thought our brigades could encamp

safely in rear of these, as they would be protected from shells thrown

from the Baba Wali Kotal, and accordingly General Ross directed

Macpherson’s Brigade, with the screw-guns and two of the C-2 Battery,

R.A., to push forward and occupy Picquet and Karez Hills. The troops

moved off from the Shikarpur Gate before noon, and in an hour Colonel

Chapman heliographed to General Roberts, who was still resting in

Candahar:—“Line of advance secured without opposition.” A few shots were

fired, but they were at long ranges, and it was found that the village

of Gundigan, in the heart of the orchards and enclosures, had not been

occupied by the enemy, which was a great point in our favour. The other

two brigades of infantry under Generals Baker and Macgregor were

accordingly ordered by General Ross to take up their positions under

Picquet and Karez Hills; and the relative position of our infantry is

now as follows:—In rear of Picquet Hill, and consequently nearest to

cantonments, General Baker’s Brigade; on his left General Macpherson’s

Brigade, sheltered by Karez Hill; and again to the extreme left, nearest

Gundigan and the Herat Road, General Macgregor’s troops, which are

partly in orchards.

Finding the enemy not in position in front of the Pir Paimal ridge,

Colonel Chapman thought a reconnaissance should be made to “draw” Ayub’s

army more from its shell, and this afternoon the 3rd Bengal Cavalry,

under command of Colonel Mackenzie, supported by the 15th Sikhs and two

mountain guns, moved out along the Herat Road to some low hills, whence

a view of the basin in rear of Pir Paimal and Baba Wali Kotal could be

obtained. General Hugh Gough and Colonel Chapman accompanied the

reconnoitring party in order to direct its movements. The cavalry met

with no opposition, and made their way for 3 or 4 miles without any

difficulty, but presently armed men were seen running from orchard to

orchard and from enclosure to enclosure, plainly hoping to get between

the reconnoitring party and our main body. Accordingly it was determined

to retire, and no sooner did the Afghans see the sowars get into motion

than they swarmed out from the rear of Pir Paimal and opened a hot fire

with Martinis and Sniders. But our cavalry were well in hand and retired

at a walk, the 15th Sikhs skirmishing out to protect them. The enemy

unmasked five guns about Pir Paimal and shelled our men with great

energy, but this did not hurry our movements. The cavalry completed its

retirement with only four casualties, and then the 15th Sikhs found they

had to bear an attack from some 5,000 men, who pressed them very

closely. Ayub’s regulars must have been amongst them, as bugle-calls

were sounded, and there was an attempt at regular formation now and then

when charges were made. The Sikhs behaved admirably, although crowds of

Afghans were at times within 50 yards of them. From the firing it seemed

as if Ayoub were about to risk a general action, the meaning of our

reconnaissance being misunderstood. General Macgregor turned out the 4th

Ghoorkas and some of the Rifles to cover the final retirement of the

15th Sikhs, and steady volley firing checked the onward movement of the

enemy. The Ghoorkas occupied the village of Chilzina and the near

heights, thus making our left flank secure. It was not, however, until

after six o’clock that the firing lulled, the rattle of musketry being

increased by the gunners on the Baba Wali Kotal firing over the breaks

in Picquet Hill upon the 1st and 2nd Brigades. The 15th Sikhs have had

one man killed and four or five wounded—a very slight loss indeed,

considering the heavy fire they were exposed to. The reconnaissance has

been a great success, for we have ascertained that Ayub is holding Pir

Paimal in strength, and has at least five guns in position there.

To-morrow we shall direct an attack on his right flank, and once Pir

Paimal is captured, we can take the Baba Wali Kotal in reverse. The

firing from that Kotal has only resulted in frightening a few mules,

most of the shells not bursting. Our picquets are likely to be kept well

awake by the sharp-shooters of Ayub, who are in the orchards skirting

the Herat Road.

CANDAHAR CANTONMENTS, _3rd September_.

The reconnaissance made on the afternoon of the 31st of August had

demonstrated that Ayub Khan had with him a large body of men anxious to

meet our force at the earliest opportunity. The picquets of the 60th

Rifles holding Karez Hill were fired into all night by small parties of

the enemy, who took shelter behind the rocks on the northern slope of

the hill, and among the orchards and enclosures below. From what we have

since heard there can be no doubt that the Afghan army were much elated

with the affair of the previous day, and did not at all understand that

our object had been merely to draw them a little from their position, so

as to feel our way cautiously before delivering a decisive attack. We

have been told that they looked upon our reconnaissance as an attempt to

force the left of their position by way of Pir Paimal, and consequently

made up their minds that, having failed in that quarter, we should next

turn our attention to the Baba Wali Kotal. I do not know whether I have

already explained quite clearly the relative positions of our own and

Ayub Khan’s army, and I will therefore once more sketch the ground on

which the action took place.

Taking the city of Candahar itself as a point from which the bearings

may be fixed, there lies to the north-west, at a distance of between two

and three miles, a range of hills which may be considered an offshoot

from the chief range trending away to the north and forming the eastern

boundary of the Argandab Valley. Due north of the city is a break in the

chief range known as the Murcha Kotal, which leads into the rich

Argandab Valley beyond. The hills to the south-west from this Kotal are

a good deal broken and are generally extremely precipitous. At some

pre-historic period there has been a great convulsion, in which the

range has been shattered and a series of half-isolated ridges and

detached hills formed. Thus, from the Murcha Kotal, in a south-westerly

direction, stretches a high ridge, then a slight dip, then a rounded

hill rising to a height of nearly 1,500 feet (known by the name of the

Brigade Major), with sides naturally scarped, then a rapid fall and a

break in the continuity of the ridge which allows a road to pass over

the range at a moderate incline. The Kotal thus formed is known as the

Baba Wali, and as the crow flies it lies exactly two miles and a half

from the north-west bastion of the city. To its eastern front are some

low rolling hills on which Ayub Khan usually stationed a cavalry

picquet. From the Baba Wali Kotal the ridge gradually rises again until

its highest peaks are 1,200 feet above the plain: it never loses its

precipitous character, and, looked at from Candahar, appears quite

inaccessible on its southern face. It stretches about a mile, always in

a south-westerly direction from the Kotal, and then ends abruptly in the

plain, there being a sheer fall of several hundred feet at its western

end. It is here that the gap occurs through which the road from Candahar

to Herat passes, and the canals from the Argandab are conducted which

supply water to the city and the neighbouring villages. Looking from

Candahar westwards, one sees on the right the precipitous ridge known as

the Pir Paimal Hill, and on the left another high ridge overlooking the

ruins of old Candahar. The intermediate space has in the background a

striking conical hill and various other disrupted masses thrown off from

the higher ridges. The foreground is simply a network of orchards,

gardens, and walled enclosures, between which and the city walls lie the

cantonments built by us forty years ago. Fortunately there also lies,

some 2,000 yards south of the Pir Paimal Ridge, a detached ridge which

would serve as a screen to any force making a demonstration against the

Kotal, or attempting a turning movement round by way of the Argandab

canals. The eastern part of this subsidiary ridge is known as Picquet

Hill, a picquet being generally posted upon it as a guard to the

cantonments and to watch the Kotal; while the remainder of the ridge is

called Karez Hill, from the springs found a little to the south of it.

Both these hills are within range of field-guns placed on the Kotal, but

troops encamped beneath them on the southern side are well sheltered.

The walled enclosures previously mentioned cluster very thickly on

either side of the Herat Road, and with the orchards give good cover to

the troops encamped about them. Such an encampment was formed by General

Roberts on the afternoon of the 31st August; the 3rd Brigade (General

Macgregor) being across the Herat Road and in rear of the westernmost

point of Karez Hill; the 1st Brigade (General Macpherson) coming next on

his right below the low line of rocks connecting the two hills, and the

2nd Brigade (General Baker) being half a mile in rear of Picquet Hill

and close to the western part of the cantonments. General Roberts had

taken up his head-quarters in Rahim Dil Khan’s house, formerly used as

the habitation of the Royal Engineers. This house was in rear of the 1st

and 2nd Brigades, and the enemy tried to get its range: but only one

blind shell was pitched within the walls of the garden. A telegraph

office was opened in one of the lower rooms, the wire being laid from

the Candahar citadel, to enable direct communication to be kept up with

the city. On the evening of the 31st the plan of attack was finally

decided upon, its main features being a heavy cannonade and

demonstration of infantry against the Baba Wali Kotal, whilst the 1st

and 2nd Brigades were to force the enemy’s right by way of Pir Paimal,

take the Kotal in reverse, and then storm Ayub’s “entrenched” camp at

Mazra, two miles or more up the Argandab Valley. The Bombay brigade of

cavalry were to watch the Murcha Kotal, while General Roberts’s cavalry,

under command of General Hugh Gough, were to cross the Argandab River

and cut off the enemy’s retreat westward. It may be as well, now, to

mention that the cavalry could not get direct to the river as was

expected; the village of Gundigan, which they had found deserted on the

previous day, and through which they had to pass, having been strongly

occupied by the enemy during the night. This village was in the midst of

the orchards lying westwards of Karez Hill, and it showed great

enterprise on the part of Ayub to occupy it after our reconnaissance had

been made.

The brigades told off to make the turning movement round the Pir Paimal

Ridge mustered the following strength (including officers) at roll-call

on the morning of the 1st:—

1st BRIGADE, COMMANDED BY GENERAL MACPHERSON.

9-8, Royal Artillery (six screw-guns) 218 officers and men.

92nd Highlanders 501 ” ”

2nd Ghoorkas 411 ” ”

23rd Pioneers 600 ” ”

24th Punjab Infantry 361 ” ”

——

Total strength 2,091

2nd BRIGADE, COMMANDED BY GENERAL BAKER.

No. 2 Mountain Battery (six guns) 200 officers and men.

72nd Highlanders 561 ” ”

2nd Sikhs 495 ” ”

3rd Sikhs 441 ” ”

5th Ghoorkas 477 ” ”

2nd Beluchis 444 ” ”

——

Total strength 2,618

The 3rd Brigade, commanded by General Macgregor, was held in reserve on

its own camping-ground. Its strength was as follows:—

3RD BRIGADE, COMMANDED BY GENERAL MACGREGOR.

11-9, Royal Artillery, Mountain Battery 126 officers and men.

(six guns)

2-60th Rifles 517 ” ”

4th Ghoorkas 516 ” ”

15th Sikhs 498 ” ”

25th Punjab Infantry 526 ” ”

———

Total strength 2,183

From the Candahar garrison the following troops were detailed by General

Primrose, and from this list and that which follows, the strength of the

garrison when relieved can be made out:—

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

Corps. British. Native.

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

Officers. Men.

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

Divisional Staff 6 — —

Cavalry Brigade Staff 3 — —

1st Brigade Staff 2 — —

2nd Brigade Staff 2 — —

E-B, Royal Horse Artillery 6 139 —

C-2, Royal Artillery 5 135 —

5-11, Royal Artillery 3 92 —

2-7th Fusiliers 13 376 —

66th Regiment 11 229 —

1st Grenadiers Native Infantry 3 — 152

4th Rifles Native Infantry 4 — 335

19th Native Infantry 6 — 508

28th Native Infantry 3 — 400

No. 2 Company Sappers 1 — 38

Poona Horse 4 — 125

3rd Scind Horse 4 — 410

3rd Bombay Light Cavalry 5 — 218

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

Total 81 971 2,186

────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────

The total strength of this force of Bombay troops amounted to a little

over 3,220, with fourteen guns, viz., four 40-pounders, four 9-pounder

Horse Artillery, and six 9-pounder field-guns.

There were left in garrison in the citadel and guarding the city the

following troops:—

2-7th Fusiliers—two officers, 182 men; 66th Regiment—two officers, 146

men; 1st Grenadiers—one officer, 152 men; and 30th Native Infantry

(Jacob’s Rifles)—three officers and 330 men; or a total of 768 officers

and men.

Our troops breakfasted at eight o’clock, and an hour later they were

ready for the hard day’s work before them. Sir F. Roberts moved his

head-quarters to Karez Hill, Rahim Dil Khan’s house being allotted for

the day to General Primrose and his Staff. Captain Straton had

established heliographic stations at various points, linking the force

together wherever it should move, the three chief stations being on

Karez Hill, the roof of Rahim Dil Khan’s house, and on a spur commanding

the Herat Road above the village of Chilzina, near old Candahar.

[Illustration:

SKETCH MAP

TO ILLUSTRATE THE ACTION

AT

KANDAHAR,

1ST SEPTEMBER 1880.

_Taken from the 1-inch Map of Kandahar_

_by Major Leach R.E., and Lieut. Longe, R.E._]

The enemy had been firing intermittently both from the Baba Wali Kotal

and the Gundigan direction from daybreak, and it looked as if they were

full of fight and not inclined to shirk joining issue with us. Our

original plan had to be somewhat modified owing to Ayub Khan or his

generalissimo, the Naib Hafizulla, having pushed their men round to the

southern face of the Pir Paimal Ridge. Gundigan had been occupied during

the night, and the order that Gough’s cavalry with the four guns of E-B,

R.H.A. (escorted by two companies of the 7th Fusiliers and four

companies of the 28th Bombay Native Infantry), should form up on the low

hill above the village could not be carried out. The movement was

attempted, but it was at once seen that the place must be cleared by our

infantry before cavalry could hope to get past. The movements of the

cavalry on our left, which were to have been simultaneous with those of

the two attacking brigades, were therefore delayed, General Gough having

to take his brigade some eight miles round before he could strike the

Argandab River. This was one forced modification of our plans, and a

second was that the village of Mullah Sahibdad, on a low mound between

Karez Hill and the Pir Paimal Ridge, had to be taken first by General

Macpherson’s Brigade, as some hundreds of Afghans had established

themselves in it after nightfall the previous day. But all this was

known long before General Roberts moved to Karez Hill, and preparations

were made accordingly. General Ross had command of the infantry attack,

and directed General Macpherson’s Brigade to move forward through the

gap between the Picquet and Karez Hills, clear the village of Mullah

Sahibdad in their left front, and then pass on under the Pir Paimal

Ridge, working their way between the canals along the lower slopes.

General Baker was ordered to take his brigade out to the left of Karez

Hill, skirmish through the orchards, clear Gundigan village, and all the

enclosures about it, and join hands with the 1st Brigade in the final

movement round the Pir Paimal Ridge. Macpherson’s Brigade was to be the

brigade of direction, as it was moving on an inner line, and would

probably first reach the Pir Paimal village on the northern slope of the

ridge, to capture which would ensure the Baba Wali Kotal being taken in

reverse. The action commenced soon after nine o’clock by our

demonstration against that Kotal. In Kalacha-i-Haidar, near our old

cavalry lines and some 2,200 yards from the Baba Wali Kotal,

Brigadier-General Burrows had in position four 40-pounder breech-loading

Armstrong guns, with four companies of the 7th Fusiliers, the 4th and

19th Bombay Infantry, and some Sappers. Six guns of C-2, R.A., were also

in position at the Childukhteran village, between Karez and the Picquet

Hills. Brigadier-General Daubeny, with four companies of the 66th Foot

and four companies of the 28th Bombay Infantry, was holding a line

between Chilzina on the left and Picquet Hill on the right; the latter

hill being crowned by two companies of the 1st Grenadiers. Further away

on the right Brigadier-General Nuttall was watching both the Baba Wali

and Murcha Kotals with the 3rd Scind Horse, 3rd Bombay Light Cavalry,

and the head-quarters of the Poona Horse. This made a good display of

force on our right, and at 9.15 A.M. precisely the 40-pounders began a

vigorous cannonade of the Baba Wali Kotal. The shells seemed to burst

with great accuracy, but the three guns of the enemy in position there

answered bravely enough, the shells showing that two breech-loading

Armstrong 9-pounders and one of our own Horse Artillery guns were

mounted in the Pass. There was much stir and excitement among such of

the enemy as could be seen on the hills, but this was greatly increased

when the guns of C-2 began shelling the village of Mullah Sahibdad.

Bullets from Martini and Snider rifles could be heard singing overhead,

as if the Afghan marksmen tried long shots in the direction of the

battery; but the enemy in the village kept well under cover, and when

six guns of the screw battery also opened upon the houses from just in

front of the Karez Hill, the shelling was so continuous that no one

dared show himself beyond the walls. Under cover of this fire General

Ross began the infantry movement. General Macpherson moved the 2nd

Ghoorkas and 92nd Highlanders out to the right and front of the village,

the 23rd Pioneers (who had furnished an escort to the screw-guns), and

the 24th Punjabees following the leading regiments as supports. At the

same time General Baker got his brigade into motion and entered the

orchards and enclosures which shut him out from Gundigan.

To follow the movements of General Macpherson’s Brigade first: the 92nd

and 2nd Ghoorkas had orders to “rush” the village without a halt, and

they carried out their orders to perfection. It was the turn of the

Ghoorkas to lead the brigade, and they were first out into the open,

skirmishing rapidly forward under Colonel Battye and going straight for

the southern front of the village. The 92nd under Colonel Parker worked

round to the right, never pausing and doing but little in the way of

returning the enemy’s fire, which now became very rapid, the Afghans

appearing on the roofs of the houses and lining every available wall.

C-2 and 6-8 batteries renewed their shelling over the heads of our men,

and this had a good moral effect, as the roofs of the houses were swept

by shrapnel. At half-past ten the village had been carried at the point

of the bayonet, the Ghoorkas, having the shortest distance to cover,

entering first from the Karez Hill side, while the 92nd rushed in from

the opposite side. A stubborn resistance was offered to their advance,

the 92nd losing several men killed and wounded; among the latter being

Lieutenants Menzies and Stewart. Lieutenant-Colonel Battye of the 2nd

Ghoorkas was slightly wounded on the right shoulder, but he continued to

lead his men. The village was full of ghazis, who sold their lives

dearly, many shutting themselves up in underground chambers and firing

upon our men as they passed. Some 200 Afghans were killed in this

village alone. Lieutenant Menzies had a narrow escape. After he had been

wounded he was placed in an empty room, for the sake of shade and

comfort, when a ghazi, hidden in an inner room, rushed out, cut down one

of the guard, and slashed Menzies over the head and back. The fanatic

was killed before he could do any further mischief. C-2 and 6-8

batteries advanced when the village had been taken, and were soon again

in action, firing at the lower slopes of the ridge and into such bodies

of Afghans as could be seen in the enclosures in front. So many men

remained hidden in the village that Lieutenant-Colonel Battye remained

with some of the Ghoorkas to clear them out; and two low hills north of

the village had also to be cleared by part of the brigade, as the enemy,

scattered about, occupied them in considerable numbers. But the main

advance could not be delayed for these considerations, and the 92nd and

two companies of the 2nd Ghoorkas (under Major Becher), with the 23rd

Pioneers and 24th Punjab Native Infantry in support, disregarding a few

shells from the Baba Wali Kotal, moved towards the south-western end of

the ridge above them. They soon became involved in dry water-cuts,

orchards, and enclosures, every yard of which had to be skirmished

through, while a smart fire was poured down upon them from the crest of

the ridge where the enemy mustered in force. General Macpherson told off

picked marksmen to keep down this fire from above, and their steady

shooting checked it to a great extent. Leaving Major White with the

leading companies of the 92nd and Major Becher with his Ghoorkas to

continue their hard fight round the corner of the ridge, I must turn now

to the 2nd Brigade, which had penetrated into the maze of walls, trees

and water-cuts on the left of General Macpherson’s line of advance.

General Baker, upon moving out to the left of the Karez Hill, had, in

his first line, the 72nd Highlanders, under Colonel Brownlow, and the

2nd Sikhs, the latter being on the right. In the next line, in immediate

support, were the 5th Ghoorkas (in rear of the 72nd), No. 2 Mountain

Battery, and the 3rd Sikhs (in rear of the 2nd Sikhs), with the 2nd

Beluchis in reserve and escorting the Field Hospital. I have indicated

the work which lay in front of the brigade, which had to work its way

through walled orchards and gardens, where it was difficult to keep

touch, and where at times the men could only see a few yards on either

hand. But the work was done splendidly, the order of the day being to

keep moving, and when once engaged to go steadily onward until the ridge

should be turned. The right wing of the 72nd Highlanders, under Major

Stockwell, carried orchard after orchard; but one check occurred where

Captain Frome’s company, resting for a moment in a dry watercourse, was

subjected to a terrible enfilading fire from a loopholed wall which the

2nd Sikhs were trying to turn on the right. Captain Frome and several

men were shot down, and just when the fire was hottest Colonel Brownlow

came up. He was on foot, and had just entered the watercourse, and was

ordering a rush forward to be made when he was struck in the neck by a

bullet and mortally wounded. He was dragged a little under cover, but

died in a few minutes. His second in command, Major Stockwell, hearing

of his death, hurried to the watercourse where Captain Frome’s men were

lying under such shelter as they could get, and forming them up round a

protecting elbow of the channel made a rush at the wall. Once under the

loopholes, the men were safe; and the defenders of the wall beginning to

waver, the Highlanders placed the muzzles of their rifles through the

loopholes from outside and poured a few volleys into the enclosure,

completely demoralizing such of the enemy as remained. From this

isolated struggle, which cost the 72nd so dear, an idea of the severity

of the fighting may be formed. The right wing of the 72nd and the 2nd

Sikhs were forced by the enemy’s tactics to cover so much ground to the

right that they left Gundigan on their left rear; but the left wing of

the Highlanders under Major Guinness, and the 5th Ghoorkas, under

Captain FitzHugh, cleared it with ease; so shaken were the men left to

defend it by seeing their fellows running from the orchards beyond.

General Baker’s right had cleared the densest part of the gardens a

short distance in advance of the 92nd on the right, but no sooner did

they come a little into the open than the masses of the enemy in front

tried to “rush” them; while three guns in position at the foot of a high

hill, Kharoti Ridge, north of the Pir Paimal Ridge, opened fire upon

them. Some of the ghazis actually charged into the ranks of the 2nd

Sikhs, but could make no impression. The 72nd, seeing a large body of

men preparing for a rush, fixed bayonets and charged out, completely

dispersing the armed mob in front of them. One ghazi, more resolute than

the rest, was shot by a sergeant at five yards’ distance. Captain Murray

had just given the word to charge, and had leaped out of a ditch with

his men, when he was struck in the shoulder by a bullet fired from the

ridge and severely wounded.

The 92nd Highlanders and Major Becher’s Ghoorkas were now in alignment

with the right of General Baker’s Brigade, and the time had come for the

final rush round the ridge. The enemy’s right rested on the northern

slope of Pir Paimal Ridge and extended across a basin (it can scarcely

be called a kotal) between that ridge and the high Kharoti hill to the

north already referred to. Behind the northern hill the large canals and

watercourses from the Argandab River run, the river itself being a few

hundred yards beyond the series of channels. It was in this basin that

Ayub’s army made its final stand. It had no real entrenchments to line,

but a deep water-cut 12 feet broad, with banks 2 or 3 feet high, and

with cultivated fields in front, served as an excellent defence. The

banks had been ingeniously loopholed for rifle-fire. There were two

camps of twenty or thirty tents each in rear of this channel. The first

was well away to General Baker’s left under the northern hill, and in it

were three guns; the second was in the middle of the basin and had two

guns in position. The village of Pir Paimal was on the slope some

distance to the left front of the second camp and right in the path of

Macpherson’s Brigade. The latter were moving in an inner circle close

under the ridge, while General Baker’s troops had to work well round to

the left so as to close with the guns under the northern hill and block

all escape from the basin in that direction.

The action from this point can best be understood by following the

movements of the 92nd Highlanders and 2nd Ghoorkas. They rounded the

south-western face of the Pir Paimal Ridge, and succeeded in capturing

the village of that name by a series of “rushes” and by turning the

walls on the right. Major White, with the leading companies of his

regiment, then found himself face to face with some thousands of men,

who seemed determined to make a final stand about their two guns in the

basin. The plan of our attack was for the two brigades to sweep steadily

up the basin in line; but General Macpherson saw that as he had advanced

so far, and there was a tendency among the enemy to surge forward in

overwhelming numbers, there was nothing for it but to continue his

advance. Whenever the 92nd and Ghoorkas halted and tried volley-firing

the enemy ceased to retire, and began skirmishing back to the places

from which they had been driven. The 23rd Pioneers had also worked up on

the left to aid the Highlanders, and Major White got his men together

for a charge. The enemy had tried, by turning the water into another and

a dry channel, to check our advance; but this was a complete mistake.

Our men were faint from thirst, and they welcomed the water as giving

new life and strength. Major White rode along the front of the

watercourse in which the Highlanders were lying under cover and called

out to them: “Highlanders, will you follow me if I give you a lead for

those guns?” There was but one answer—a ringing cheer, and the next

moment the men were rushing across the open ground led by the pipers,

playing the _Slogan_, while Major White rode serenely on in front

drawing upon himself a terrific fire. The guns were in rear of a

watercourse with high banks, and sheltered by this the Afghans fired

rapidly and well. A small building protected their right, and some 300

or 400 riflemen lying on the slopes of the Pir Paimal Hill poured in a

heavy cross-fire upon the 92nd. But the Highlanders were not to be

checked, and though upwards of forty men of the leading companies fell,

killed or wounded, they carried the guns at the point of the bayonet.

Major White leaped into the watercourse some yards ahead of his men, and

found that his horse could not climb up the steep bank. He therefore

remained quietly watching the enemy firing almost into his face, one

Afghan deliberately aiming at his head at a few yards’ distance. This

man and some ghazis were killed where they stood, Major White getting

his horse out of the ditch just as the Highlanders jumped into the

water. The artillerymen had deserted their guns some time before, and

had left both pieces double-shotted. A story, which is well found if it

be not true, is told of a Ghoorka who had attached himself all day to

the Highlanders. He managed to reach one of the guns first, and leaping

up on it he waved his cap and cried in Hindustani:—“This gun belongs to

_my_ regiment—2nd Ghoorkas! Prince of Wales’s!” Then he thrust his cap

down the muzzle, in order that there might be no dispute as to future

ownership. The brilliant charge of the 92nd, ably seconded by Major

Becher and his two companies of the 2nd Ghoorkas, with the 23rd Pioneers

rushing up in support, was one of the leading incidents of the day, the

rapidity of the whole affair being almost as startling to General

Roberts and General Ross as it must have been to the enemy.[48] The mass

of men, said variously to have numbered from 8,000 to 10,000, who had

gathered in the orchards and been driven into the basin and towards the

rear of the Baba Wali Kotal, were hopelessly broken by the steady wave

of men which swept them backward. General Baker’s brigade harried them

whenever they tried to cling to cover in the lower watercourses, and the

92nd were driven like a wedge between them and the slopes of the ridge,

smashing into their midst when they tried to rally at the two guns, and

utterly breaking what little cohesion they still possessed. The first

stream of the fugitives poured out from the orchards, and made for the

Argandab in the direction of Kokaran, many of them falling into the

hands of our cavalry; the next stream poured back into Ayub’s camp,

carrying the news of the defeat, and attracting to them the escort of

the guns on the Baba Wali Kotal. The last two shots fired by these guns

were in the direction of Karez Hill; the first, pitched three hundred

yards short of where General Roberts was sitting on the crest of the

ridge, did not burst, while the second went whizzing overhead far into

the gardens beyond. The screw-guns of 6-8 battery fired a few parting

rounds at the fugitives making for Mazra, and then Macpherson halted his

brigade and formed up his regiments at the foot of the northern slope of

the Pir Paimal Ridge. General Baker had called a halt some time before,

any serious firing directed against his fighting line having ceased when

the orchards had been cleared, and the line had swung round to make the

turning movement round the ridge. Nearly all the enemy, so far dealt

with, had been irregulars, and the bayonet charge of the 72nd had

checked whatever latent ghazi-ism there might be among them. During the

halt the fighting line of the 2nd Brigade was reformed as follows:—5th

Ghoorkas on the left, 3rd Sikhs in centre, and 2nd Beluchis on the

right. The 72nd and 2nd Sikhs, with Swinley’s Mountain Battery, were in

rear, replenishing their ammunition pouches. In this new order the 2nd

Brigade advanced at about 11·45, and as they came into the open between

the two ridges, a half battalion of the 3rd Sikhs, under Colonel Money,

moved off to the left to hold the point of the northern hill overlooking

the Argandab River. The three guns and the twenty or thirty deserted

tents in the advanced camp at the foot of this hill fell into the hands

of Colonel Money, whose later movements I will refer to presently. The

rest of the brigade changed direction to the right, and marched up the

basin, the 72nd taking the place of the 5th Ghoorkas in the first line.

Only stray shots were fired by ghazis, who had perched themselves on the

hills. The action was really at an end. General Ross had joined the

advanced infantry brigades, and General Roberts was also coming round

the ridge with General Macgregor’s reserve brigade. A spur running down

from the hill on the left flank of the Pir Paimal basin hid Mazra from

view; but as the leading troops of General Baker’s Brigade passed over

this spur, they saw a mile before them Ayub’s chief camp, with all the

tents standing in regular rows. Fugitives were rushing out of the camp,

and 200 or 300 cavalry were moving off among the trees beyond. The 72nd

Highlanders and 2nd Beluchis reached the camp a little before one

o’clock, the 3rd Sikhs (half battalion) close at their heels, while

General Macpherson also moved his brigade leisurely forward in the same

direction. The 72nd advanced a mile beyond Mazra village, and fired

dropping shots at such runaways as were still within range. But the

powers of flight of an Afghan are marvellous, and as no cavalry were at

hand most of the enemy made good their escape. Colonel Money, with his

half battalion of 3rd Sikhs, had found that beyond the point he was sent

to occupy was another hill, giving a more commanding position. He pushed

on with some 150 men to this point, and to his surprise looked straight

down over the village of Baba Wali into Mazra and the enemy’s camp. At

that time it was packed with men, and he sent back word to General Baker

asking for reinforcements, as he could not venture upon an attack with

his handful of Sikhs. It was too late for any regiments to be

re-directed, and Colonel Money had to watch with much chagrin the flight

of the Afghans led by a large number of cavalry, probably Kizilbashes.

However, he came upon five guns, including a 24-pounder howitzer, placed

on the slopes of the hill near Baba Wali village, so that his half

battalion held eight pieces in their possession. When General Roberts

and his Staff rode through Mazra in advance of Macgregor’s Brigade the

rout of Ayub’s army was complete, and nothing remained but the cavalry

pursuit. In four hours our force had scattered the hitherto victorious

Afghan army, driving them from a position they had chosen deliberately,

and with a full knowledge of our strength, and capturing their camp as

it stood, as well as thirty-one guns and two of our own Horse Artillery

9-pounders. No more brilliant ending of the rapid march from Cabul could

have been wished, and the vindication of our military prestige is now

full and complete. Lieutenant Maclaine was found to have been murdered

by his guards, and this incident has embittered every man’s hatred of

the Afghans. That the Afghans did not anticipate defeat is proved by the

appearance of their camp; not a tent was struck, not a saddle-bag

carried away; all the rude equipage of a half-barbarous army was left at

our mercy—the meat in the cooking pots, the bread half-kneaded in the

earthen vessels, the bazaar with its _ghee_-pots, dried fruits, flour

and corn—just as it had been deserted when the noise of battle rolled up

from Pir Paimal.

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Footnote 48:

Major White was recommended for the Victoria Cross for his gallantry

on this occasion.

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But to describe these matters more in detail: When our troops found

themselves in rear of the Baba Wali Kotal with the enemy’s deserted camp

lying before them, all opposition was at an end, and our work was to

collect the guns which had been abandoned on our approach, and to

examine the contents of Ayub’s tents. I had lingered to discuss the

fight with Captain Darvall, in command of a company of the 92nd

Highlanders, guarding the guns White had captured, so that the 1st and

2nd Brigades had passed on when I rode up the road to Mazra. General

Macgregor was following with the 3rd Brigade; but by this time we all

knew that the stories furnished by our spies, relating to an entrenched

camp and a defensive position, arranged on the principles of European

engineering, were fables. The 3rd Brigade were balked of their fight—for

the 60th Rifles and the regiments brigaded with them were to have

assisted in the final attack upon Mazra, if Ayub had taken up a second

position. Scattered on the open stony road and on the hill slopes were

bodies of men killed by our volleys when the Afghan retreat began. There

seemed few dead men, but the _nullahs_ and watercourses could have told

their own story; for within their sheltering banks were lying clusters

of white-clad peasants who had been foremost in the ranks all day. If

the cowardly regulars in Ayub’s army had fought side by side with these

men, our losses must have been much heavier; but they left the ghazi-led

mob to bear the brunt of the attack, and took to flight when the Pir

Paimal Ridge was turned. The most desperate spirits seemed to have been

killed, for in the pouches of several men whose rude waistbelts I

examined there was not a single cartridge left. The rifles of such as

were armed with Martinis, Sniders, or Enfields, were taken by our

soldiers as trophies; while matchlocks or _jhezails_ were broken to

pieces and cast away. One man killed was completely equipped in the

uniform of the 66th Regiment, and had with him a Martini rifle and

bayonet. A number of men, trying to preserve some form of order in their

retirement, were clad in _khaki_, and at a distance were actually

mistaken by one of our own officers for the 23rd Pioneers. As they got

out of range very quickly we could not secure one of their number as a

specimen. Of the 50 or 100 bodies which I myself passed at close

quarters, I only saw some three or four men in what might be called

uniform. These had on dark-coloured jackets, and turbans, surmounted by

small yellow _pompons_, such as were worn long ago in European armies.

There were also men shot down with stray portions of Indian uniform upon

them, but they were plainly peasants or villagers who had joined Ayub

after his great success. It is said that Maiwand was won for him by

ghazis, or by a mob of rudely-armed ryots led by those fanatics; and one

certainly saw much to confirm the idea that the strength of an Afghan

army lies in its irregulars. The defenders of the Mullah Sahibdad

village, the men who tried to “rush” the advanced companies of the 72nd

in the orchards, the mass which finally was broken up by the 92nd at the

two guns—all these were white-clothed peasants, each fighting for his

own band, and fighting right well too. They were seen to kneel down,

take deliberate aim at our ranks, and fire without any sign of hurry:

having fired they rose to their feet, retiring at a walk and re-loading

their muzzle-loaders coolly and calmly. It was these undrilled units in

Ayub’s force who gave us most trouble, and who were killed as they fell

back before our steady advance.

The bodies of the enemy’s killed ceased almost entirely as soon as the

spur running out from the northern hill above the Baba Wali village on

our left was passed. This spur had sheltered them from our bullets, and

the shrapnel from our 40-pounders would scarcely reach them beyond it.

The road to the Mazra camp, from this spur, was at first strewn with the

accoutrements which the Afghans had thrown away in their flight. Thus

packets of Martini and Snider cartridges were come upon, with stray

powder-flasks and ball-bags, the flight having become a rout as our

brigades pushed up the Pir Paimal basin. A few hundred yards nearer the

camp were the guns which had been withdrawn from the basin itself. They

had been left by the artillerymen just as they had come out of action:

here and there a bag of powder lay near the muzzle, as if a gunner more

stanch than his fellows had tried to load his piece for a farewell shot;

while the _caissons_ were full of live shell. The traces lay stretched

out along the road where they had been dropped when the horses were

taken out, and we could imagine the gunners mounting and riding off

before our cavalry pursuit began. We were delighted to see one of our

own Horse Artillery guns standing on the road none the worse for its

captivity, and word was sent back for a team to remove it to the rear.

The other 9-pounder lost at Maiwand was, as conjectured, in position on

the Baba Wali Kotal. More accoutrements and packets of ammunition were

found scattered near the first line of tents, and once within the camp

we could see how hasty had been the flight, and how little the enemy had

expected a crushing reverse in a few hours. Our reconnaissance of the

31st seems to have been fatal to them; they looked upon it as a first

success for their own arms, and had consequently made no preparations

for securing an orderly retreat. Their camp was pitched in a very

orderly way, the tents being arranged in streets with their front

looking towards Candahar. The rows of tents stretched away fully half a

mile in rear until the small village of Mazra was reached. Ayub’s tent,

one of the kind in which we usually hold durbars, and large enough to

have accommodated all the princes of the Barakzai family, was on the

right of the camp near the canal which carries water to Candahar. A

handsome carpet still covered half the floor, and when the Beluchis

first entered it there were, I believe, many evidences of recent

occupancy. Within a few yards of it was a small tent with a small

enclosure formed by upright canvas walls—the _zenana_, in fact, wherein

the Cabul ladies with Hashim Khan had lived. Ayub himself was said to

have had only one Kizilbash concubine with him. In this tent there was a

small circle of carpet round the central pole, the remainder having been

cut away, probably when the order to take to flight was given. Another

tent near Ayub’s had been used as a dispensary, and was full of native

drugs and of the hospital stores lost by General Burrows. Some of our

native doctors were busy in removing such medicines as were still of

value. Poor Maclaine’s tent was forty or fifty yards away on the bank of

the canal. In every one of the common tents it seemed that some ten or

twelve men had been tenants, and the strength of the regular regiments

must have been very considerable. Rude screens of branches and boughs of

trees had also been raised about the village, no doubt by the host of

irregulars swarming in the camp.

An examination of a few of the tents showed a vast amount of rubbish, in

the shape of clothes, bedding, cooking vessels, horse-gear, and

miscellaneous equipage, with valuable stores of English ammunition.

Dried figs, grapes, melons, flour, were scattered about, and in

saddle-bags and wallets were all kinds of “portable property” more or

less valueless. One bag which I saw ransacked by a _kahar_, contained a

packet of Persian books, carefully wrapped in half a dozen covers of

cloth; a store of raisins and a bag of flour; a silk pugree; a change of

white clothing; a bridle and stirrups; a purse with a score of

copper-pieces in it; a pistol and 100 Enfield cartridges. The ammunition

found in the tents must have amounted to many thousands of rounds. Each

man seemed to sleep with packets of Martini and Snider cartridges at his

side, while the packets made up for Enfields were in heaps in odd

corners. One large tent, which had evidently served as the magazine, was

filled to the roof with bags of powder and boxes of our breech-loading

cartridges. How many rounds we lost on July 27th I do not know, but we

have retaken large quantities, while some of our regiments filled up

their pouches while in the camp. Brass helmets, kettle-drums, some of

the band instruments lost by the 66th, bugles, gold and silver laced

coats, were among our loot, and some boxes of Cabuli rupees were also

found. But important above all were the thirty-one guns and our two

Royal Horse Artillery 9-pounders: the loss of these will break Ayub’s

prestige, for when he returns a fugitive to Herat the citizens’ first

question will be concerning the artillery he took with him to batter

down the walls of Candahar.

I returned to our camp behind Karez Hill by way of the Baba Wali Kotal,

and found Ayub’s guns still in position on the platform whence they had

fired upon us. He himself had viewed the capture of the village of

Mullah Sahibdad from this point. Here considerable engineering skill had

been shown; sloping roads had been cut, up which the guns could easily

be taken, and a natural line of rocks had been well utilized as a screen

for the pieces placed in position. There were no embrasures or gunpits,

but the guns were placed so that having been fired over a wall of rocks

4 or 5 feet broad they might then be withdrawn a few yards below,

reloaded and run up again to answer our fire. Our 40-pounders had of

course made no impression upon the rock, although the shells had pitched

upon the wall itself. The gunners could rest in perfect safety when not

firing, as a space had been cleared below the rocks and the hill sloped

sharply downwards. The narrow road over the Kotal was to the right of

the guns, with rocks overhanging it on either side; it had not been

interfered with, the enemy knowing that such a converging fire could be

brought to bear upon it that it could scarcely be forced. There was a

higher position above where the 9-pounders and the two Armstrongs were

posted, and here a 7-pounder mountain gun was found. There was splendid

cover for infantry lining the rocks, and this had been improved wherever

practicable. So strong indeed had the Kotal been made, and so clear of

all obstacles was the slope below—a natural glacis—that to have attacked

in this direction would have been to court heavy loss, if not a

disastrous repulse.

Two sad incidents marred the success of the day: the death of Captain

Straton and the murder of Lieutenant Maclaine, who had been a prisoner

in Ayub’s hands since the eventful 27th of July. Colonel Brownlow and

Captain Frome died gallantly in action, and though we sorrow for the

loss of these brave men, there is the consolation that they were at the

head of their regiments and in the fore-front of the battle. But Captain

Straton’s death occurred at a moment when all seemed over, when we had

but to count our losses and collect our spoils. When General Ross had

joined Macpherson’s Brigade, halted in rear of the Pir Paimal Ridge, the

shells from our 40-pounders were still coming over the Baba Wali Kotal,

endangering the safety of any troops pushing on towards Mazra. It was,

of course, all-important to stop this shelling of the Kotal, now

virtually in our hands, and the easiest way was to send a party of

signallers up the hillside to the right of the Kotal, whence the news of

our rapid success could be flashed down below. Captain Straton with two

mounted signallers was with the brigade, and he was ordered to establish

a station on the ridge above. But as there were a few ghazis lingering

about, two companies of the 24th P.N.I. were told off to skirmish well

in front of him, and clear the ground. Before they could move off,

Captain Straton, a man with no sense of personal danger, rode slowly up

the slope with his two signallers. He had not gone more than 50 or 60

yards from Generals Ross and Macpherson when a shot was heard, and

Captain Straton fell from his horse. A dark figure was then seen to rise

from a dip in the ground, fix a bayonet on his rifle and rush forward.

The two signallers, men of the 72nd Highlanders, had dismounted by this

time, and they fired at 40 yards’ distance, bringing the Afghan down.

His bayonet had passed through Captain Straton’s coat, but had not

touched the body. The man was bayonetted as he tried to rise. It was

discovered that he had already been severely wounded, and could not have

hoped to escape; he was not clad in the orthodox white of a true ghazi,

but had on a sort of blue uniform, which seemed to indicate that he was

a regular soldier, whose fanaticism had prompted him to shoot the first

officer who passed him. The bullet from his rifle had passed through

Straton’s heart. The decease of Captain Straton is a great loss to the

force; the perfect way in which he had controlled the signalling was

universally recognized. He never spared himself when hard work had to be

done, and the soldiers under him shared his enthusiasm. General Roberts

always relied implicitly on him, both on the march and in action, for he

knew that if it were possible for heliographing to be done Captain

Straton would have his men in position and his instruments at work. The

22nd Regiment have lost as good a soldier as ever wore sword, and there

is a gap in Sir Frederick Roberts’s Staff which he will find hard to

fill. The second incident is yet again on different lines, for the

murder of Lieutenant Maclaine is full of horror. As Sir Frederick

Roberts rode into Ayub’s camp word was brought by some native soldiers,

belonging to Jacob’s Rifles and the 1st Grenadiers, who had been

prisoners with Maclaine, that his body was lying near Ayub’s tent. Major

Euan Smith was sent down to test the truth of the story, and found the

sepoys had spoken only too truly. Poor Maclaine, with his throat cut

deeply across, was lying some short distance from the tent in which he

had been confined, about 40 yards from Ayub’s own tent. The story told

by the sepoys is that Ayub fled at eleven o’clock with the Cabul

sirdars, leaving his prisoners in charge of their guard, with no

instructions beyond a verbal order that they were not to be killed. Some

hour or more after this the guard rushed into the tents where Maclaine

and six other prisoners were kept, and ordered them all out, as they

were to be killed. One sepoy was shot through the head, and Maclaine was

seized by several Afghans, who threw him down and cut his throat. He was

weak and ill from sickness and bad food, and submitted to his fate

without a word. Immediately upon this there was a great shout that the

English were upon the camp, and the guard fled without touching the five

sepoys remaining. The bitterest rage is felt against Ayub, who might, by

confiding the officer to the Kizilbash cavalry, easily have ensured his

safety. For the future there can be no question of treating with a

prince who has thus followed the worst precedents of Afghan history. He

is held responsible for Maclaine’s assassination just as much as if he

had witnessed it, and our only regret is that the sirdar did not fall

under the sabres of our cavalry in the pursuit. Maclaine’s body was

carried into the Citadel and was buried with military honours yesterday

morning.

The cavalry pursuit resulted in some 400 of the enemy being killed,

while our casualties were trifling, only two officers, Lieutenant Baker,

of the 3rd Punjab Cavalry, and Lieutenant Chamberlain, of the Central

India Horse, being very slightly wounded: the former got a cut on the

hand and the latter had his sword-arm bruised a little by the point of a

_tulwar_. General Hugh Gough, with the 9th Lancers, 3rd Punjab Cavalry,

3rd Bengal Cavalry, and the Central India Horse, cut off groups of

fugitives who had crossed the Argandab and were making for Khakrez; but

no large masses of men were encountered. The delay in not being able to

cross the Kokaran ford until eleven o’clock, of course militated against

the pursuit being of the harassing kind it would otherwise have assumed.

Once the river had been forded the cavalry galloped along on three

parallel lines, the 9th Lancers forming the reserve. The 3rd Punjab

Cavalry killed over seventy men in one charge alone. General Nuttall,

with the 3rd Scind Horse and 3rd Bombay Light Cavalry, also pursued

during the afternoon, up the Argandab Valley to the east of the river,

killing 100 stragglers.[49]

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Footnote 49:

Six hundred and forty-nine bodies were afterwards buried on the

Candahar side of the Pir Paimal Ridge. The enemy’s total loss must

have been about 1,200 killed, and a large number wounded.

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Our losses so far as they have been ascertained were, on August 31st and

September 1st, as follows:—

─────────────────────────┬───────────────────────┬───────────

│ British. │ Native.

─────────────────────────┼───────────┬───────────┼───────────

│ Officers. │ Rank and │

│ │ File. │

─────────────────────────┼─────┬─────┼─────┬─────┼─────┬─────

│ K.│ W.│ K.│ W.│ K.│ W.

E-B, Royal Horse │ —│ —│ —│ 1│ —│ —

Artillery │ │ │ │ │ │

C-2, Royal Artillery │ —│ —│ —│ 2│ —│ —

6-8, Royal Artillery │ —│ —│ —│ 1│ —│ 2

Staff │ 1│ —│ —│ —│ —│ —

2-60th Rifles │ —│ —│ —│ 2│ —│ —

72nd Highlanders │ 2│ 2│ 7│ 20│ —│ —

92nd Highlanders │ —│ 2│ 14│ 66│ —│ —

3rd Bengal Cavalry │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ 1│ 1

3rd Punjab Cavalry │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ —│ 5

Central India Horse │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ —│ 5

2nd Ghoorkas │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ 10│ 19

23rd Pioneers │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ 2│ 12

24th Punjab Native │ —│ —│ —│ —│ 1│ 10

Infantry │ │ │ │ │ │

2nd Sikhs │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ 3│ 23

3rd Sikhs │ —│ —│ —│ —│ —│ 6

4th Ghoorkas │ —│ 1│ —│ —│ 1│ 5

5th Ghoorkas │ —│ —│ —│ —│ 1│ 2

15th Sikhs │ —│ —│ —│ —│ 2│ 4

25th Punjab Native │ —│ —│ —│ —│ —│ 2

Infantry │ │ │ │ │ │

3rd Scind Horse │ —│ —│ —│ —│ —│ 1

3rd Bombay Cavalry │ —│ —│ —│ —│ 1│ 1

2nd Beluchis │ —│ —│ —│ —│ —│ 1

─────────────────────────┼─────┼─────┼─────┼─────┼─────┼─────

Total │ 3│ 11│ 21│ 92│ 22│ 99

─────────────────────────┴─────┴─────┴─────┴─────┴─────┴─────

This gives a total of killed of all ranks, 46, wounded 202. Two

followers were killed and fifteen wounded; twenty horses and three mules

were killed; twenty-one horses and three mules wounded.

The list of officers killed and wounded is as follows:—

_Officers Killed._

Lieutenant-Colonel Brownlow, commanding 72nd Highlanders.

Captain Frome, 72nd Highlanders.

Captain Straton, 2-22nd Foot, Superintendent Army Signalling

_Officers Wounded._

Captain Murray, 72nd Highlanders.

Lieutenant and Adjutant Munro, 72nd Highlanders.

Lieutenant Menzies, 92nd Highlanders.

Lieutenant Stewart, 92nd Highlanders.

Major Willock, 3rd Bengal Cavalry.

Lieutenant Baker, 3rd Punjab Cavalry.

Lieutenant Chamberlain, Central India Horse.

Lieutenant-Colonel Battye, commanding 2nd Ghoorkas.

Lieutenant-Colonel Rowcroft, commanding 4th Ghoorkas.

Major Slater, 2nd Sikhs.

Lieutenant Chesney, 23rd Pioneers.

The wounds of the last eight officers are not severe.

The death of Colonel Brownlow is a terrible loss to the 72nd

Highlanders, and indeed to the army generally. Brave to a fault, he was

a model of coolness under fire, and always handled his men with judgment

and decision. He was marked for future distinction, his tried ability in

the field raising him far above his peers. His untimely death will be

felt most keenly by his own officers and men, to whom he had greatly

endeared himself.

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CHAPTER IV.

Candahar during the Siege—Improvement of the Defences—Sketch Map showing

the Disposition of the Garrison—The Attitude of the Enemy—Their Plan

of Attack—Deb-i-Khwaja Village occupied in force by the Afghans—The

Sortie of August 16th—Determined Defence of the Village—Retirement

of the Troops—Death of General Brooke—The Sortie falsely called a

“Success”—Description of the Afghan Siege Works—Engineering Skill

shown by the Naib Hafizulla Parallels—The Training of Guns upon the

Shikarpur Gate—The Afghan Karez Trenches on the South—Attempt to

form Breaching Batteries—Explanation of the Engineering Skill shown.

CANDAHAR CANTONMENTS, _9th September, 1880_.

Sir Frederick Roberts’s troops were so soon pushed into action after

their arrival at Candahar, that the state of the city on the 31st August

and the evidence the enemy had left behind of their late uncomfortable

closeness to the walls, have been partly forgotten by many of us. When

we rode up on the morning of the 31st there was indeed every sign, both

within and without the walls, that an enemy had been at the gate.

Candahar rises out of the plain quite abruptly; its walls, with their

tower-like bastions, obtruding themselves upon one’s notice in rather an

unsympathetic way. They shut out from view everything that lies within

them, except the tomb of Ahmed Shah and the tower of observation in the

citadel. No point of 'vantage enables one to examine what the walls may

hide; not until the gates are passed does the character of the city

disclose itself. It has been too often described for me to venture to

sketch its two broad roads bisecting each other at right angles near the

centre of the city; its citadel guarded by a deep ditch; its high walls

of a breadth sufficient to make breaching a work of great difficulty

even to heavy artillery, and its narrow gates, guarded each by flanking

towers which stand out on either hand of the doorway as if the mud-work

of the walls had been cut through and folded back to admit of entrance

being given. It will be sufficient to say that the defences had been

strengthened during the siege by such contrivances as are usually

employed to check assaults upon walled towns, and that the gaps and

breaks in the bastions and parapet had been filled in with sand-bags,

which still remain in all the rough-and-ready state in which they were

hastily piled up. On August 31st our first view of Candahar was from

near Deh-i-Khwaja, the village against which the sortie of the 16th had

been directed. We did not, however, enter by the Cabul Gate, on the

eastern face, but by the Shikarpur Gate, facing southwards. It was here

that the outer defences had been made strongest, as the enemy’s attack

in force was expected from the group of villages lying to the south and

south-west, some of the walled vineyards and gardens of which were

within 300 yards of the south-west bastion, and less than a mile from

the Shikarpur Gate itself. The temporary bazaar outside this gate,

established for the benefit of our force marching in from Momand, was

formed amidst the _abattis_, wire entanglements, _chevaux-de-frise_, and

broken-down walls which cumbered the ground and would have impeded the

rush of an attacking force. The bastions and parapet bristled with

sand-bags, over which the sentries on guard looked down, no doubt with

hearty relief as our troops drew up and piled arms preparatory to

breakfast. And yet there was no enthusiasm shown at our approach; not a

band turned out to play us in, not a cheer was raised to welcome us.

Perhaps we had been so near for the last few days that the novelty of

being released from a dangerous situation had passed away from the minds

of the garrison; perhaps—and I am afraid this is the more likely

explanation—the prevailing tone among General Primrose’s troops was one

still of depression and want of “heart.”[50] The reaction had not set

in, and the disastrous defeat at Maiwand and the sad result of the

sortie, were still remembered with great vividness. There had been

undoubted demoralization existing within the walls during the siege,

caused by that unreasoning dread of an enemy which always arises after

defeat. How far the demoralization spread only commanding officers could

really know; but it was impossible that the remnants of a beaten brigade

could be brought once more into contact with the main body without

producing some ill-effect. Letters which reached us after we left

Khelat-i-Ghilzai spoke of the “long faces drawn,” and the depression of

which they were the too visible sign. And yet there were over 4,000

effective soldiers, British and native, under General Primrose’s orders.

One panic-stricken man may infect a hundred; one panic-stricken regiment

an army; and to judge by the stories told by soldiers of the garrison to

our own men of the Cabul force, there was a tendency to foster the

“ghazi scare,” and to nurse and nurture it until it grew to formidable

proportions. Thus our sowars told of the terrible Aimak horsemen who

feed their horses on raw meat and charged with such effect that no one

could withstand them; that our cavalry would wither away before the

flame and smoke breathed from their horses’ nostrils. Our sepoys, nearly

all Sikhs and Ghoorkas, were so self-confident that they made no secret

of their desire to meet the much-bepraised ghazi-_log_: they were warned

that they did not know what the local ghazis’ fighting powers were, and

there was what in Western life would be called “head-shaking” at our

rapid movement towards the Pir Paimal Ridge on the 31st. We seemed to

local wiseacres to be going right into the jaws of death, whereas our

firm belief was that we were rushing into the arms of victory. Our men

were impatient to wipe out the disgrace which had fallen on our arms.

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Footnote 50:

On August 3rd General Primrose informed Colonel St. John that, acting

under the advice of his brigadiers, he assumed chief political

authority.

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SKELETON PLAN OF KANDAHAR.]

The Afghan War of 1879-80 Being a Complete Narrative of the Capture of Cabul, the Siege of Sherpur, the Battle of Ahmed Khel, the Brilliant March to Candahar, and the Defeat of Ayub Khan, with the Operations on the Helmund, and the Settlement with Abdur Rahman Khan · 第 32 / 33 章