The battle of Franklin--an Authentic Description.
The
South Carolinian is indebted to an officer of the late
General Gist's staff, who has just arrived from the Army of Tennessee, for the following clear and comprehensive account of the
battle at Franklin,
Tennessee.
It is a fight that requires a good deal of explanation, and anything throwing light on it is valuable:
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Columbia, Tennessee, was first threatened by
Lee's corps.
Subsequently,
Cheatham's corps arrived.
On Sunday evening, November 27 the enemy commenced to evacuate, and on Monday morning our pickets entered and took possession of the town.
General Forrest was at this time across the river, on the pike between
Columbia and
Nashville.
Our pontoons not having arrived, it was impossible to cross the river at once; but meanwhile
Lee made a feint as if he intended to do so, and, under cover of his fire,
Cheatham's and
Stewart's corps moved to a point seven miles below, and passed the river there.
Without halting the commands last named pushed rapidly forward, with the view of reaching the rear of the column skirmishing with
Lee on the river banks — supposed to be about thirteen thousand strong — and cutting them off from retreat.
But on reaching
Spring Hill — the point aimed at — it was found that the
Federal had been notified by their cavalry of the movement, and had reached that locality in advance.
It should be added, however, that their line of march was over eleven miles of smooth road, while our line of march was over seventeen miles of rugged country.
"On arriving at
Spring Hill, the
Federal were discovered to be in battle array and fortified.
General Forrest, with a part of his dismounted cavalry, led the charge in person; and that night the breastworks were in our possession.
The enemy, after burning their supply train, had evacuated the position and moved on. The next morning (Wednesday) our troops were early on the march.
Forrest leading,
Stewart next, and
Cheatham following —
Lee was still in the rear, but coming up. The enemy were closely pushed, retreated rapidly, and left evidences of their haste on every side — wagons half burned, or with wheels cut, and animals, weltering in their own fresh blood, were strewn along the road.
After traveling in this manner for about
seven miles,
Stewart sent word to the rear that he had brought the
Federal to bay, and they were two miles in his front, in line of battle, occupying a ridge of hills.
"By the time a disposition of our forces was made for an assault, the
Yankee columns broke into marching order and moved on as before.
A short distance ahead the
Federal again made a stand.
We prepared as before to attack.
No sooner were the preparations complete, however, than the
Yankees resumed their march, and thus gained time for their wagon trains and artillery.
On reaching the last named ridge, on which the enemy had halted, we saw before us the town of
Franklin, and in front of it three strong lines of battle, in three heavy series of breastworks.
"At first it was thought best, by reason of the lateness of the hour — it now being afternoon — to delay the attack until daylight of the following morning, and then to open with a park of one hundred pieces of artillery, and follow this cannonade with a charge; but the object of
General Hood was to defeat the
Yankee army before it reached the outskirts of
Nashville, and he feared, from its demoralized condition, that it would escape during the night.
An attack was, therefore, ordered to be made at once.
Stewart and
Forrest made a detour to the right, and by 5 o'clock had struck the enemy a stunning blow on his left frank.
Cheatham now moved up, and joining his right as near as practicable to
Stewart's left, the battle was joined and waged with fierceness on both sides.
"Thousands of our soldiers were standing once more on their own native soil, and some in sight of their own homes, and they fought with every incentive in their hearts that can urge manhood to do noble deeds.
The enthusiasm of the troops was glorious — the country a vast unbroken plain, as level as a table — and the sight of those long dark lines, fringed with fire and smoke, with twenty-thousand rifles mingling their sharp notes with the deeper thunders of the artillery, was well calculated to inspire the heroism which impelled our army on to victory;
major-generals, brigadiers and colonels rode in front of their commands, waving hats and urging on the troops.--Men fell wounded and dead — great rents were tore — but, with the steadiness of veterans, the gaps were filled by the living, and the column moved on.
"The first line of breastworks was swept clean.
Our loss had been great.
The noble
Cleburne fell, shot through the head with four balls, and died on the ramparts.
Gist, previously wounded in the leg, had refused to leave the field, limping along on foot, cheering his men, finally received a ball through the breast, that took away his precious life; while
Brown,
Manigault,
Johnson,
Strahl, and scores of field and staff officers, who had exposed themselves at the head of their troops, were either killed or wounded.--Still our men faltered not. Dashing on, they reached the second line.
The Federal were stubborn.
On the right they had charged
Bate's division and gained a momentary advantage; but recovering that gallant officer was again at the front, and, with his brave Tennesseans, doing splendid service.
"For a time the
Yankees held their breastworks, and the fighting was hand-to-hand between those in the ditch on the outside and those behind the entrenchments.
But the struggle was not long, and again the foe was flying across the field.
It was night, however, and the difficulties of continuing the battle so great, that at 2 o'clock A. M., save the occasional spattering of musketry, the grand chorus of battle was at an end. The next morning it was discovered that the
Federal had evacuated the position and were in full retreat to
Nashville.
It was likewise discovered that
Thomas had been largely reinforced, and thus enabled to make the stubborn resistance which had not been anticipated by
General Hood."
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