This proved to be a
more exciting day than it first appeared. On having breakfast soon
after eight, noticed a rather heavy barrage going on in Bourlon wood
and there seemed to be a lot of smoke coming out of the trees. About
eight forty-five, the Huns put down a very heavy barrage north of the
wood, mostly composed of five nines. Although this was all unusual,
we went about our duties in the usual way. Siggers was coming down at
eleven and we also expected the Colonel round the lines during the
day, as he had just got back from leave on the previous day. Siggers
told us the Hun was attacking and that they should need a lot of
ammunition. However, before he left and as we were going up to
communicate with the battery by phone, Armytage, who had field
glasses on the front, remarked as we passed that he saw about a
battalion running back from our front line and they looked very like
our men. Almost immediately a mounted military policeman belonging to
the 47th division came down the road and shouted that all transport
was to move to the other side of the village at once. Well, things
were beginning to happen. Barrett was sent out to locate a new spot
for a wagon line and batteries higher up the valley were already
commencing to move. In the midst of all this, a Hun plane was
brought down just close by by a DHS and he landed quite well. Some
despicable creature had taken our Mess cart in the night and we
located it moving off with a 62nd divisional battery but did not have
time to tell the OC what we thought of him as there was only a
bombardier in charge. Siggers returned to the guns and a message soon
came down ordering all limbers to be sent up to a crossroads quite
near D 36 battery, so we got them under way. About twelve thirty p.m.
a message came by dispatch rider ordering the 36th brigade wagon
lines to the Place de St Hubert, a spot some two miles behind
Roclincourt. I went on to reconnoitre the position, Driver Capstick,
Barrett's groom, having come back in the meantime. Well, we
eventually got into a fairly good position there at about dusk, with
nice water troughs quite close by, but as we came up the valley the
Hun was putting some big velocity shrapnel at its mouth and it was
not too pleasant. There seemed to be a lot of 60-pounders looking for
a resting place on this road and they eventually dropped trails on
the roadside just below us. As the night grew later we gradually
realised what a precarious position we were really in. To get out of
our position there was only one road over which we could pass and that
was by Metz and thence to Ruylcourt. The Metz Trescault Havrincourt
road was already blocked as it was under shellfire. It appears the
Huns had broken through the 56th division's front and they had taken
Gouzeaucourt and advanced to a wood about one and three-quarter miles
east of Metz and taken goodness knows how many prisoners and guns,
including two 4.2 inch howitzers. Rumours were flying that he had
taken at least 8,000 prisoners and 120 guns. Rumours had it that RA
had moved, and the DAC, so no one knew what to do about filling up
with ammunition. However, Major Claudet and Captain Hewitson went out
scouting for the different two HQs. I eventually got into bed about
midnight. The limbers got back soon after dark and both Shapland and
Barrett turned up together.
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