Drop of Hope
“From Galicia in the Atlantic to Murcia in the Mediterranean, a wall of freedom has descended across Iberia, splitting the peninsula in half...” - Prime Minister Winston Churchill on the events in Spain.
Fighting a retreating defense, General Vega was able to inflict massive damage to the Infected. The entire battle lasted for almost 5 days.
[As I continued to research into the events pertaining to the most crucial part of The Outbreak, I received a call from an acquaintance of mine in Lisbon telling me that she had found one of the men who was present during the Infected Battle of Tarragona. The Infected Battle at Tarragona started out as any of the previous battles against the Infected; chaos and confusion, then outright desertion would plague the divisions. However, in the case of General Alonso Vega and his 12 divisions [1], he was able to make a stand against the Infected; the outcome forced the General to retreat but was considered a tactical victory - the first victory against the Infected since it's spread during the summer of 1946. The General employed a simple strategy; to form his divisions into formations, reminiscent of 18th - late 19th century battle tactics.
My trip to Lisbon was expensive, as with everything the includes air travel. Massive precautions were taken by the British government so that the Infection doesn't re-occur again, much less on British soil. Blood samples, check-ups and sterilisations were among the things that I had to endure for a 4 hour plane ride to Portugal. Nowadays, tourism is just starting to rise; after the massive scare that tourists could bring with them the Infection, many nations closed their borders off to them, but not to military aircrafts or high-level government talks. Arriving at Portugal, I met my contact, Mrs. Maria Silva e Costa, was a civilian who was just a child when her home in Barcelona was attacked. Her family had enough money to escape to neighbouring Portugal; luck would play a part as the Coalition [2] was able to halt the Infecteds' advance.
Mrs. Silva e Costa showed me to her apartment, where an elderly man was sitting on the balcony; enjoying the sun no doubt. After a quick introduction, I found out that the man was actually a former Corporal in Franco's army - Amado Pedro Meraz. I sat on the empty chair beside him, took out my notepad and began to ask some questions.]
The first victory - though a tactical one, raise morale across the continent.
"I'm reading my notes here Mr. Meraz. It says that you were a former soldier in the signal's battalion; the 15th Signal's." I said.
I waited for Mr. Meraz to finish speaking. Maria was nice enough to act as my translator. "Amado says that you are correct. I worked in Signal's - specifically with the front line troops; to call in artillery strikes or to communicate with the Captain. Our group was one of the first to use the square formation - If I remember correctly, the last time Spain was fighting in formation was around the mid 1800's, around Napoleon's time."
"That's correct Mr. Meraz." I said with a hint of surprise. "Continuing with my question, how did the square formation help in halting the Infected?"
"Amado says that at first, it didn't do much. But then, Sergeant Lopez suggested that we fire at alternate intervals - the even numbered rows would fire their rounds (Sergeant Lopez would coordinate them to fire at the same time) while the odd numbered rows would rest. Then, when the even numbered rows needed to reload, the Sergeant told us to switch, the odd numbered rows would fire (again, all co-ordinated by the Sergeant) while the previous row would be allowed to rest. This was actually helping our morale - even though we were fighting against an enemy that has not lost a battle thus-far, we fought with discipline and were organized. I think we kept it up for almost an hour before I received a communication from the Battalion to fall back." Mr. Meraz stopped and whispered something into Maria's ear and she left. I thought he was going to tell me something important, but it turns out that he wanted a glass of water.
Continuing from where he left off, "I informed the Sergeant of this and he told the entire group that we will be "...Marching back quickly, organized and efficient. No chaos." I remember those exact words. We began to march backwards, shooting the Infected as they came. I recall a scout plane flying overhead - I think it was taking photos and it must of seen us cause I flew over us. Later, I would find out that it took a photo of us retreating, but not in disorder. Rather, we were all organized; the picture itself was made into a Spanish propaganda and I think a number of them were translated into English, German etc. Later, the soldiers who were with the Sergeant were given distinctions and medals; the Sergeant even got a promotion to Captain. We didn't find out until we got back to the Battalion HQ, some 10 km away."
A Battalion from General Vega's divisions doing a military march in Madrid.
"What happened after your first encounter with the Infected?" I asked, "many soldiers in other armies deserted. Why didn't you do the same?"
"Because, we knew we could kill them." Amado chuckled as Maria translated the sentence, "Even though we never saw the creatures, we fought against them. Now, that didn't mean some soldiers didn't desert, just that a lower number of them did."
"When did you realised that you need to retreat?" I asked.
"General Vega delivered a speech on the radio, saying that he was proud of us; that we were able to fight a retreating defense against the Infected. But now, he said, we need to continue that all the way to the Ebro. He told us of a series of fortifications being built, splitting Spain in half. One side would remain 'free' territory while the other would be territory near or already occupied by the Infected. Franco's Wall [3]. That's what the army called it - even General Vega followed along with the name."
"So what happened next?" I asked redundantly. I already knew that the retreating defense would happen all the way till they reached the outskirts of Franco's Wall. A magnificent feet and a miracle that they didn't suffer much casualties. Maria chuckled. "Amado says that the look on your face gives the impression that you already knew what happened." Unable to hide my knowledge, I told Amado that he was correct. The elderly Corpreal let out a heavy laugh. Amado then turned to Maria and said something in a series of rapid Spanish. "Amado asks that if there is no more questions, if it is alright if he returns home? He lives around 7 km away from my apartment." Not wanting to keep the elder waiting, I shook his hand - his frail shape was a illusion to his firm handshake and said goodbye.
[1] - In reality, there were 8 divisions that were Spanish, 2 were Portuguese while 2 others were a mixture of the surviving divisions that escaped from Barcelona.
[2] - Though the stand in Spain - which included units from Canadian, Free French, etc. forces - had no official name, it was unofficially dubbed 'The Coalition'.
[3] - A series of fortifications which were built by Franco as the Infection advanced. Help from the British, Americans and Canadians were required to complete it in such a short time frame.
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