第 5 节
作者:风格1      更新:2021-02-18 23:33      字数:9322
  towns; but live in a vast high hill; within the deep dens and caves of
  the rocks; the mouths of which open all towards the north。 The country
  below is of a soil resembling a light clay; so loose as easily to
  break into powder; and is not firm enough to bear any one that
  treads upon it; and if you touch it in the least it flies about like
  ashes or unslacked lime。 In any danger of war; these people
  descended into their caves; and carrying in their booty and prey along
  with them; stayed quietly within; secure from every attack。 And when
  Sertorius; leaving Metellus some distance off; had placed his camp
  near this hill; they slighted and despised him; imagining that he
  retired into these parts; being overthrown by the Romans。 And
  whether out of anger or resentment; or out of his unwillingness to
  be thought to fly from his enemies; early in the morning he rode up to
  view the situation of the place。 But finding there was no way to
  come at it; as he rode about; threatening them in vain and
  disconcerted; he took notice that the wind raised the dust and carried
  it up towards the caves of the Characitanians; the mouths of which; as
  I said before; opened towards the north; and the northern wind;
  which some call Caecias; prevailing most in those parts; coming up out
  of moist plains or mountains covered with snow; at this particular
  time; in the heat of summer; being further supplied and increased by
  the melting of the ice in the northern regions; blew a delightful
  fresh gale; cooling and refreshing the Characitanians and their cattle
  all the day long。 Sertorius; considering well all circumstances in
  which either the information of the inhabitants or his own
  experience had instructed him; commanded his soldiers to shovel up a
  great quantity of this light; dusty earth; to heap it up together; and
  make a mount of it over against the hill in which those barbarous
  people resided; who; imagining that all this preparation was for
  raising a mound to get at them; only mocked and laughed at it。
  However; he continued the work till the evening; and brought his
  soldiers back into their camp。
  The next morning a gentle breeze at first arose; and moved the
  lightest parts of the earth and dispersed it about as the chaff before
  the wind; but when the sun coming to be higher; the strong northerly
  wind had covered the hills with the dust; the soldiers came and turned
  this mound of earth over and over; and broke the hard clods in pieces;
  whilst others on horseback rode through it backward and forward; and
  raised a cloud of dust into the air: there with the wind the whole
  of it was carried away and blown into the dwellings of the
  Characitanians; all lying open to the north。 And there being no
  other vent or breathing…place than that through which the Caecias
  rushed in upon them; it quickly blinded their eyes and filled their
  lungs; and all but choked them; whilst they strove to draw in the
  rough air mingled with dust and powdered earth。 Nor were they able;
  with all they could do; to hold out above two days; but yielding up
  themselves on the third; adding; by their defeat; not so much of the
  power of Sertorius; as to his renown; in proving that he was able to
  conquer places by art; which were impregnable by the force of arms。
  So long as he had to do with Metellus; he was thought to owe his
  successes to his opponent's age and slow temper; which were ill suited
  for coping with the daring and activity of one who commanded a light
  army more like a band of robbers than regular soldiers。 But when
  Pompey also passed over the Pyrenees; and Sertorius pitched his camp
  near him; and offered and himself accepted every occasion by which
  military skill could be put to the proof; and in this contest of
  dexterity was found to have the better; both in baffling his enemy's
  designs and in counter…scheming himself; the fame of him now spread
  even to Rome itself; as the most expert commander of his time。 For the
  renown of Pompey was not small; who had already won much honour by his
  achievements in the wars of Sylla; from whom he received the title
  of Magnus; and was called Pompey the Great; and who had risen to the
  honour of a triumph before the beard had grown on his face。 And many
  cities which were under Sertorius were on the very eve of revolting
  and going over to Pompey; when they were deterred from it by that
  great action; amongst others; which he performed near the city of
  Lauron; contrary to the expectation of all。
  For Sertorius had laid siege to Lauron; and Pompey came with his
  whole army to relieve it; and there being a hill near this city very
  advantageously situated; they both made haste to take it。 Sertorius
  was beforehand; and took possession of it first; and Pompey; having
  drawn down his forces; was not sorry that it had thus happened;
  imagining that he had hereby enclosed his enemy between his own army
  and the city; and sent in a messenger to the citizens of Lauron; to
  bid them be of good courage; and to come upon their walls; where
  they might see their besieger besieged。 Sertorius; perceiving their
  intentions; smiled; and said he would now teach Sylla's scholar; for
  so he called Pompey in derision; that it was the part of a general
  to look as well behind him as before him; and at the same time
  showed them six thousand soldiers; whom he had left in his former
  camp; from whence he marched out to take the hill; where; if Pompey
  should assault him; they might fall upon his rear。 Pompey discovered
  this too late and not daring to give battle; for fear of being
  encompassed; and yet being ashamed to desert his friends and
  confederates in their extreme danger; was thus forced to sit still;
  and see them ruined before his face。 For the besieged despaired of
  relief; and delivered up themselves to Sertorius; who spared their
  lives and granted them their liberty; but burnt their city; not out of
  anger or cruelty; for of all commanders that ever were Sertorius
  seemed least of all to have indulged these passions; but only for
  the greater shame and confusion of the admirers of Pompey; and that it
  might be reported amongst the Spaniards; that though he had been so
  close to the fire which burnt down the city of his confederates as
  actually to feel the heat of it; he still had not dared to make any
  opposition。
  Sertorius; however; sustained many losses; but he always
  maintained himself and those immediately with him undefeated; and it
  was by other commanders under him that he suffered; and he was more
  admired for being able to repair his losses; and for recovering the
  victory; than the Roman generals against him for gaining these
  advantages; as at the battle of Sucro against Pompey; and at the
  battle near Tuttia; against him and Metellus together。 The battle near
  the Sucro was fought; it is said; through the impatience of Pompey;
  lest Metellus should share with him in the victory; Sertorius being
  also willing to engage Pompey before the arrival of Metellus;
  Sertorius delayed the time till the evening; considering that the
  darkness of the night would be a disadvantage to his enemies;
  whether flying or pursuing; being strangers; and having no knowledge
  of the country。
  When the fight began; it happened that Sertorius was not placed
  directly against Pompey; but against Afranius; who had command of
  the left wing of the Roman army; as he commanded the right wing of his
  own; but when he understood that his left wing began to give way;
  and yield to the assault of Pompey; he committed the care of his right
  wing to other commanders; and made haste to relieve those in distress;
  and rallying some that were flying; and encouraging others that
  still kept their ranks; he renewed the fight; and attacked the enemy
  in their pursuit so effectively as to cause a considerable rout; and
  brought Pompey into great danger of his life。 For after being
  wounded and losing his horse; he escaped unexpectedly。 For the
  Africans with Sertorius; who took Pompey's horse; set out with gold;
  and covered with rich trappings; fell out with one another; and upon
  the dividing of the spoil; gave over the pursuit。 Afranius; in the
  meantime; as soon as Sertorius had left his right wing; to assist
  the other part of his army; overthrew all that opposed him; and
  pursuing them to their camp; fell in together with them; and plundered
  them till it was dark night; knowing nothing of Pompey's overthrow;
  nor being able to restrain his soldiers from pillaging; when
  Sertorius; returning with victory; fell upon him and upon his men; who
  were all in disorder; and slew many of them。 And the next morning he
  came into the field again well armed; and offered battle; but
  perceiving that Metellus was near; he drew off; and returned to his
  camp; saying; 〃If this old woman had not come up; I would have whipped
  that boy soundly; and sent him to Rome。〃
  He was much concerned that his white hind could nowhere be found; as
  he was thus destitute of an admirable contrivance to encourage the
  barbarous people at a time when he most stood in need of it。 Some men;
  however; wandering in the night; chanced to meet her; and knowing
  her by her colour; took her; to whom Sertorius promised a good reward;
  if they would tell no one of