deep. Inured to fatigue and hardship, the Arabs were unaccustomed to
cold, and every day had diminished their numbers, until, as they issued
out into the plain, but twenty men of the company remained alive.
Hannibal committed his young kinsman to the care of one of the chiefs
of the Insubres. The latter caused a litter to be constructed by his
followers, and carried the young Carthaginian away to his village, which
was situated at the foot of the hills on the banks of the river Orcus.
Here he was handed over to the care of the women. The wounds and bruises
caused by falls on the rocks and ice were bathed and bandaged, then he
was placed in a small chamber and water was poured on to heated stones
until it was filled with hot steam, and Malchus began to think that
he was going to be boiled alive. After being kept for an hour in this
vapour bath, he was annointed with oil, and was rubbed until every limb
was supple, he was then placed on a couch and covered with soft skins,
and in a few more minutes was sound asleep.
It was late next day before he woke, and on rising he found himself a
new man. A breakfast of meat, fresh cheese formed from goats' milk, and
flat cakes was set before him, and, had it not been that his feet were
still completely disabled from the effects of the frostbites, he felt
that he was fit again to take his place in the ranks. The chief's wife
and daughters waited upon him. The former was a tall, majestic looking
woman. She did not belong to the Insubres, but was the daughter of a
chief who had, with a portion of his tribe, wandered down from their
native home far north of the Alps and settled in Italy.
Two of the daughters were young women of over twenty, tall and robust in
figure like their mother, the third was a girl of some fifteen years of
age. The girls took after their German mother, and Malchus wondered at
the fairness of their skins, the clearness of their complexion, and the
soft light brown of their hair, for they were as much fairer than the
Gauls as these were fairer than the Carthaginians. Malchus was able to
hold little converse with his hosts, whose language differed much from
that of the Transalpine Gauls.
His stay here was destined to be much longer than he had anticipated,
for his feet had been seriously frostbitten, and for some time it
was doubtful whether he would not lose them. Gradually, however, the
inflammation decreased, but it was six weeks after his arrival before he
was able to walk. From time to time messengers had arrived from Hannibal
and his father to inquire after him, and from them he learned that the
Carthaginians had captured the towns of Vercella, Valentinum, and
Asta, and the less important towns of Ivrea, Chivasso, Bodenkmag, and
Carbantia.
By the time he was cured he was able to talk freely with his hosts, for
he soon mastered the points of difference between their language and
that of the Gauls, with which he was already acquainted. The chief, with
the greater part of his followers, now started and joined the army of
Hannibal, which laid siege to the town of Turin, whose inhabitants were
in alliance with Rome. It was strongly fortified. Hannibal erected an
intrenchment at a distance of sixty yards from the wall, and under cover
of this sank a well, and thence drove a wide gallery, the roof above
being supported by props.
Divided in brigades, each working six hours, the troops laboured night
and day, and in three days from its commencement the gallery was carried
under the walls. It was then driven right and left for thirty yards each
way, and was filled with wood, combustibles, and explosives. The workers
then retired and the wood was fired, the props supporting the roof were
soon burned away, the earth above fell in bringing down the walls, and
a great breach was made, through which the besiegers, drawn up in
readiness, rushed in and captured the town.
On the same day that Hannibal captured Turin, Scipio entered Piacenza.
After finding that Hannibal had escaped him on the Rhone, he had
despatched the principal part of his army, under his brother Cneius, to
Spain, their original destination, and with the rest sailed to Pisa and
landed there. Marching with all haste north he enlisted 10,000 troops
from among the inhabitants of the country, many of them having already
served in the Roman army. He then marched north to Tenneto, where he was
joined by the praetors Manlius and Attilius with over 20,000 men, with
whom he marched to Piacenza.
Hannibal, after, as usual, rousing the enthusiasm of his soldiers by
an address, marched towards Scipio. The latter, with his cavalry, had
crossed the Ticino and was within five miles of Vercella, when Hannibal,
also with his cavalry, came within sight. Scipio's front was covered
with a swarm of foot skirmishers mixed with irregular Gaulish horsemen;
the Roman cavalry and the cavalry of the Italian allies formed his main
body.
Hannibal ordered the Carthaginian horse to charge full upon the centre
of the enemy, and the Numidians to attack them on both flanks. The
Romans, in those days, little understood the use of cavalry, the troops
frequently dismounting and fighting on foot. Hannibal's soldiers were,
on the other hand, trained to fight in tactics resembling those
of modern days. No sooner was the word given to charge than the
Carthaginian horse, delighted at being at last, after all their toils
and sufferings, within striking distance of their foes, gave a mighty
shout, and setting spurs to their splendid horses flung themselves at
the enemy.
The charge of this solid mass of picked cavalry was irresistible. They
swept before them the skirmishers and Gaulish horse, and fell with fury
upon the main body, cleaving a way far into its ranks. Before the Romans
could recover from their confusion the Numidian horse burst down upon
their flanks. The charge was irresistible; large numbers of the
Romans were killed and the rest fled in panic, hotly pursued by the
Carthaginians, until they reached the shelter of the Roman infantry,
which was advancing behind them. Scipio, who had been wounded in the
fight, at once led his army back to Piacenza.
The news of this battle reached Malchus just as he was preparing to
depart. The messenger who brought it brought also a lead horse, which
Hamilcar had sent for his son's use. Resuming his armour Malchus mounted
and rode off at once, after many warm thanks to his friends, whom he
expected to see again shortly, as they, with the rest of that section
of the tribe, were about to join the chief--the Gaulish women frequently
accompanying their husbands in their campaigns.
Malchus was delighted to rejoin the army, from which he had now been
separated more than two months. He saw with pleasure that they had now
completely recovered from the effects of their hardships, and presented
as proud and martial an appearance as when they had started from
Carthagena.
The issue of their first fight with the Romans had raised their spirits
and confidence, and all were eager to enter upon the campaign which
awaited them. Malchus, upon his arrival, was appointed to the command of
the company of Gauls who formed the bodyguard of the general. Hannibal
moved up the Po and prepared to cross that river at Gambio, two days'
easy march above its junction with the Ticino. The army was accompanied
by a considerable number of the Insubres. The work of constructing a
bridge was at once commenced.
Malchus, riding through the camp, came upon the tents of his late host,
who had been joined that day by his family. To them Malchus did the
honours of the camp, took them through the lines of the Carthaginian
cavalry, showed them the elephants, and finally conducted them to
Hannibal, who received them most kindly, and presented them with many
presents in token of his thanks for their care of his kinsman. The next
day the bridge was completed and the troops began to pass over, the
natives crowding to the banks and even venturing on the bridge to
witness the imposing procession of the troops.
Malchus remained with Hannibal in the rear, but seeing that there was a
delay as the elephants crossed, he was ordered to ride on to the bridge
and see what was the matter. Finding the crowd too great to enable him
to pass on horseback, Malchus gave his horse to a soldier and pressed
forward on foot. When he reached the head of the column of elephants he
found that one of the leading animals, entertaining a doubt as to the
stability of the bridge at this point, obstinately refused to move
further. Ordering the mahout to urge the animal forward, and telling
some soldiers to prick the beast with a spear from behind, Malchus
entered into conversation with the wife and daughters of the Insubrian
chief, who had received from Hannibal a special order allowing them to
take up their position on the bridge to witness their crossing.
While he was speaking to them the elephant suddenly wheeled round
and, trumpeting loudly, tried to force his way back. A scene of wild
confusion ensued. The crowd gave way before him, several soldiers were
thrust off the bridge into the river, and Malchus and his companions
were borne along by the crowd; there was a little cry, and Malchus saw
the youngest of the girls pushed off the bridge into the river.
He flung off his helmet, unbuckled the fastenings of his breast plate
and back piece, undid the belt of his sword, and leaped in. As he rose
to the surface he heard a merry laugh beside him, and saw the girl
swimming quietly close by. Although mortified at having so hastily
assumed that she was unable to take care of herself he joined in her
laugh, and swam by her side until they reached the bank some distance
down. Encumbered by the trappings which he still retained, Malchus had
far more difficulty than the girl in gaining the shore.
"What, did you think," she asked, laughing as he struggled up the bank,
"that I, a Gaulish maiden, could not swim?"
"I did not think anything about it," Malchus said; "I saw you pushed in
and followed without thinking at all."
Although they imperfectly understood each other's words the meaning was
clear; the girl put her hand on his shoulder and looked frankly up in
his face.
"I thank you," she said, "just the same as if you had saved my life. You
meant to do so, and it was very good of you, a great chief of this army,
to hazard your life for a Gaulish maiden. Clotilde will never forget."
By the time they reached the bridge the column had moved on. A more
docile elephant had been placed in front, and this having moved across
the doubtful portion of the bridge, the others had quickly followed.
Just as Malchus and his companion reached the end of the bridge they met
her mother and sisters coming to meet them.
There was a smile of amusement on their faces as they thanked Malchus
for his attempt at rescue, and Clotilde's sisters whispered some
laughing remarks into her ear which caused the girl to flush hotly,
and to draw her slight figure indignantly to its full height. Malchus
retired to his tent to provide himself with fresh armour and sword, for
he doubted not that those thrown aside had been carried over the bridge
in the confusion. The soldier had returned with his horse, and in a few
minutes he took his place at the head of the Gauls who were drawn up
near Hannibal's tent.
The general himself soon appeared, and mounting his horse rode forward.
Malchus followed with his command, waving an adieu to the party who
stood watching the departure, and not ill pleased that those who had
before known him only as a helpless invalid, should now see him riding
at the head of the splendid bodyguard of the great commander.
Hannibal was marching nearly due east, with the intention of forcing
Scipio to give battle south of the Po. A strong Roman fortress,
Castegglo (Clastidium), lying at the foot of the hills, should have
barred his way; but Hannibal, by the medium of one of his native allies,
bribed the Roman commander to abstain from interrupting his march. Then
he pressed forward until on the third day after crossing the Po he came
within sight of Piacenza, under whose walls the Roman army were ranged.
Scipio, after his disastrous cavalry conflict, had written to Rome
urging his inability, with the force under his command, to give
battle single handed to Hannibal, and begging that he might be at
once reinforced by the army under Sempronius, then lying at Ariminum
(Rimini). The united consular armies, he represented, should take up
their position on the river Trebia.
This river rose in the Apennines but a short distance from Genoa, and
flowed nearly due north into the Po at Piacenza. The Roman army there
would therefore effectually bar Hannibal's march into the rich plains
to the east, and would prevent him from making across the Apennines and
following the road by the coast, as they would, should he undertake such
a movement, be able to fall on his rear.
Hannibal pitched his camp on the Nure, about five miles from Piacenza,
but Scipio remained immovable in his lines waiting for the arrival of
his colleague. Hannibal's position was a difficult one. He had traversed
the Pyrenees and the Alps that he might attack Rome; but between him and
Southern Italy lay yet another barrier, the Apennines. Scipio had missed
him after he had crossed the Pyrenees, had been too late to attack him
when, exhausted and worn out, his army emerged from the Alps; but
now, united with Sempronius, he hoped to crush him at the foot of the
Apennines. Hannibal wished, if possible, to prevent a junction of the
two Roman armies, but if that could not be done he determined to fight
them together.
Scipio perceived the danger of his position; and in order to be able
the better to join Sempronius he left Piacenza under cover of night,
and took up a strong position on the banks of the Trebia. Here he
could maintain his communications direct with Rome, and, if absolutely
necessary, fall back and join his colleague advancing towards him.