Beric the Briton : a Story of the Roman Invasion eBook
G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
“In that respect we shall be far better off
than they would. We shall really have no difficulty
about food. It would need twenty legions to form
a cordon along the slopes of these hills on both sides,
and we can, while opposing the Romans, always detach
parties to make forays down into the plain and drive
off sheep, goats, and cattle. Besides, among
the lower forests there are herds of swine pasturing,
which will be available for our use. The question
of food will be of no trouble to us, but on the other
hand, it will be a vast trouble to the Romans.
Every foot that they advance from their magazines
at Cosenza their difficulties will increase. They
must make roads as they go, and their convoys will
always be exposed to our attacks. Very large
bodies of men must otherwise be employed in escorting
them. They may form depots at the foot of the
hills as they advance, but even then their difficulties
will be prodigious.
“I should propose to fight them as we fought
them in the swamps of my native land—to
harass them night and day, to wear them out with false
alarms, to oppose them in the defiles, to hurl down
the rocks on them from precipices, to cut off their
convoys, and fall upon their camps at night, until
they lose all confidence in themselves, and dare only
move hither and thither in a solid body. Not
until they have destroyed the whole of the forests
between Cosenza and Rhegium, and made roads everywhere
across the mountains, ought they be able to overcome
us. It will be time enough to think of retiring
then. By descending the western slopes a long
night march would take us north of Cosenza, and we
could then take to the hills again; or we could descend
upon the coast near Rhegium at night, seize a fishing
village, embark in its boats and cross the strait,
and before morning be among the mountains of Sicily,
which are so vast and far stretching that operations
which, though possible, are difficult here, could
not probably be carried on against us.”
Beric’s words were received with enthusiastic
approval. Before all had felt dispirited, and
though ready to fight to the last, had deemed that
the resistance could be but short and their fate certain.
Now they saw before them a veritable war, in which
they could hope to defend themselves successfully,
and if beaten here escape to renew it elsewhere, and
which promised them an abundant opportunity for encountering
the Romans. This was what they most longed for.
Not one there but hated Rome with a bitter hatred,
as the author of unnumbered woes to their tribes,
their families and themselves. Death had no terrors
whatever to these men, so that they could die fighting
with Romans. Rising to their feet they returned
with exulting shouts to their comrades.
CHAPTER XX: MOUNTAIN WARFARE
The gladiators sprang to their feet as their leaders
returned to them, and eagerly questioned them as to
the news that had so reanimated them. But they
only replied, “Beric will tell you,” and
Beric was obliged to mount a rock near the spot where
they had been feasting, and to repeat to the whole
of the assembly his plan for the campaign against
the Romans. Loud shouts greeted his speech, the
Gauls and Britons clashing their swords against their
shields as was their custom, and the others signified
their approval each after the manner of his country.
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