“Here they come, boys! Steady! Keep cool and fight, fight, fight!” screamed Mr. Ryder to the men in the trenches3.
His instructions were answered by a mighty5 cheer; a war-cry that sent a thrill down Jack6 Straw’s back.
All thoughts of danger, all thoughts of everything but the fight, were driven from the lad’s brain by that cheer. In his hands he[175] gripped a rifle. About his shoulders were two hundred rounds of ammunition7. With these he must fight, fight, fight!
He was surprised to find how calm and collected he felt as he crouched8 there in the first trench4, shoulder to shoulder with a rurale on one side and Harvey Carroll on the other. Over his head whistled a thousand screaming messengers of death. They plunged9 into the earthy embankment in front of him and threw dirt and pebbles10 into his eyes and mouth. They whistled past his cheeks and thumped11 against the wall of the power station behind him. Yet for all he was calm, insanely calm, it seemed to him.
Carefully and methodically he slipped a shell from his cartridge12 belt and held it between his teeth while he threw open the breech block of his rifle. Without any apparent haste he slipped the brass13 thing home, closed the breech and put the piece to his shoulder. Then with the utmost deliberation he selected one of those ugly distorted faces for his target and taking careful aim pulled the trigger.
Thus did the boy load and fire, load and fire,[176] a dozen times while the screaming mob came on. All along the double line of trenches, workmen and soldiers were doing the same as he. And behind him the battery of French machine guns, two on the roof and the others against the wall of the power station, spat14 vehemently15 four hundred times a minute. Yet with all this stubborn defense16 the motley mob advanced. They rushed, shrieking17 and screaming, across the valley bottom toward the barbed-wire barricade18, pausing only to reload and fire. They came on, on, on, sombreros and jackets flapping, red lips parted and white teeth showing like a pack of bloodthirsty wolves. Two men reached the barbed-wire fence, one began to climb but he stopped at the second strand19 and his bullet-riddled body hung on the fence for the rest of the battle. The other hacked20 away with a machette, trying hard to sever21 the wires. Jack was surprised to see how long he remained exposed to the grueling fire before he fell.
Others reached the fence; one man clutched the top strand and vaulted22 clear, but he did not stand on his feet when he landed. Another[177] climbed a post only to pitch backward, bowling23 over two men directly behind him. But they came so thick and fast after that, that Jack could only see them as a mass. They pressed against the barrier like cattle; they raged, they cursed, they screamed, while the bullets from the machine guns mowed24 them down like rye before a scythe25. But the press was too great! The fence came down with a crash and the way to the plant was cleared for them!
A groan26 arose from the trenches when the men saw this, for the Necaxa force was outnumbered five to one in spite of the havoc27 of the machine guns. Jack’s spirit sank with the rest, for he realized that the end was near unless they could stop the rush of that bloodthirsty mob. But suddenly he heard a voice above the roar of battle and looking in the direction from whence it came, he saw Mr. Ryder standing28 exposed on the embankment of the first trench.
“Boys, boys!” he shouted; “look overhead! The vultures! Shall they feed on us or the greasers to-night?” Jack looked aloft, there in the blue heavens were two huge birds circling slowly around over the battle field. It was dramatic! It was hideous29! Others looked, too, and the grim specter had its effect.
“The greasers! the greasers! let them be food for the vultures! Make them carrion30, fellows!” was the cry that went up from the trenches, and some men in their anger stood bolt upright to load and fire. The rain of bullets that swept down the grassy31 slope was annihilating32. The oncoming mob stopped! The rebels’ dogged rush was checked! For five minutes they tried to hold their ground against the withering33 fire. Then suddenly they broke and ran for cover.
“They pressed against the barrier like cattle”
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At this a shout of triumph went up from the trenches. The men all stood upright then and pumped bullets after the scattered34 force of José Cerro. Jack discarded his rifle entirely35 and drawing his revolver leapt to the top of the breastworks and fired, round after round at the tattered36 brigade that was hurrying across the valley, until the last of the Mexicans was lost in the forest. Then he paused and as he wiped the perspiration37 from his brow, he remarked to no one in particular:
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“By crackey, for excitement this beats all.”
“Appeals to me? No, not exactly, but nevertheless it’s exciting! How long did it last? About fifteen minutes, I guess.”
But Jack was disillusioned39 on this point when he looked at his watch. He could hardly believe it but he had been in the midst of death for two hours and had come through it all without a single scratch. This was not true of others, however. From here and there in the trenches came groans40 of anguish41, telling plainly that more than one of the murderous soft-nosed Mexican bullets had found its mark. Jack saw many motionless forms too, and he knew that the power plant would be short handed for a while.
The lad did not have long to view the situation, however, for soon he heard the voice of the engineer giving commands in English and Spanish. These were to the effect that every man should get busy and repair the broken-down barricade before the rebels rallied and began another assault. Rifles were discarded[180] immediately and axes and shovels42 substituted. With these, soldiers and workmen alike began to reset43 the broken-down posts and restring the wires. Jack and Mr. Ryder did their part. They worked side by side with the rest, in spite of the fact that they had been longer than twenty-four hours without sleep.
Once Jack paused in his work and standing erect44, viewed the valley. Dead men lay everywhere. They were piled thick along the line of fence and scattered broadcast from the bottom of the slope to the edge of the wood, and though the bodies were not yet cold the vultures were feeding. The scavengers of Mexico were already at work clearing the battle field.
As soon as the fence was repaired and reinforced with hundreds of feet of extra barbed wire which the workmen brought from the storehouse, Mr. Ryder appointed a hospital squad45 and a burial squad from amongst the infantry46 men. They were detailed47 to go across the valley gathering48 up the dead and the wounded. When this was well under way the engineer returned to the plant, to look after[181] the hospital work there. Lyman, Carroll and several other Americans who were not needed inside the plant at that time, had gathered up the injured and taken them inside a big well-lighted toolhouse.
Mr. Ryder glanced about the room; he studied the faces of the wounded and scrutinized49 the attendants closely. Finally, he turned to Jack and said:
“Say, son, have you seen my assistant? Nedham, I mean. I haven’t seen him since last night. I was looking for him in the trenches, but couldn’t find him. Thought maybe he was wounded early and brought here.”
Jack could not recall having seen Nedham. So Mr. Ryder called Lyman.
“Hi, Lyman, come here.”
Lyman made his way between the prostrated50 forms to his chief’s side.
“Have you seen Nedham, lately?” queried the engineer.
“Why—er—ah, why I think the last glimpse I caught of him was when the three-inch fieldpiece opened up. He came through the[182] operating room. Said he was on his way to the roof to look after some machine guns up there. Haven’t seen him since.”
“Well,” said Mr. Ryder, “that’s a peculiar51 place for my assistant when I need him alongside of me all the time. If you see him again tell him I want him. He’ll find me here with the wounded.”
Jack was surprised to find out how many had been injured in the battle. There were more than a score of workmen and soldiers stretched out on the toolhouse floor, and the few Americans available had all they could do to care for the wants of the wounded. Jack noted52 that one of the busiest of the attendants was the Indian runner whom he had left in his room before the battle started. The red man was going about among the wounded with a gourd53 of water in his right hand. His left was bandaged tightly across his breast and entirely useless because of José Cerro’s bullet. Jack learned later on that the messenger had entered the trenches at the opening of the battle and all through the conflict had handled a[183] huge six shooter which he had found in Mr. Ryder’s cottage.
The youth and the engineer turned to with the rest and tried to make things more comfortable for the sufferers. They had not been at work long, however, before Arthur Strong, the tall, light-haired day operator, came rushing in. The moment he saw Mr. Ryder he began to shout:
“The lines are down! The lines are down! Mexico City’s service is cut off.”
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