a change.'
Thirty - two men snapped to attention.
'Follow me,' shouted Abel, 'on the double!
He turned and started running again, this time towards the field hospital. A young doctor was briefing sixteen medical corpsmen when Abel and his out of breath, unfit men appeared at the entrance to the tent.
'Can I help you, sir?' asked the doctor.
'No, I hope I can help you,' replied Abel. 'I have thirtytwo men here who have been detailed by General Leonard to - join your group' - it was the first time they had heard of it.
Ile doctor stared in amazement at the colonel. 'Yes, sir.'
9)on't call me sir,' said Abel. 'We're here to find out how we can assist you.'
Tes, sir,' the doctor said again.
He handed Abel a carton of Red Cross armbands which the chefs, kitchen orderlies and potato peeler proceeded to put on as they listened to the doctor continue his briefing, giving details of the action in the forest on the far side of the Ludendorff bridge.
'The Ninth has sustained ' heavy casualties~' he continued. Those soldiers with medical - expertise will remain in the battle zone, while the rest of you will bring back as many of the wounded as possible to this field hospital.'
Abel was delighted at the opportunity to do something positive for a change. The doctor, now in command of a team of forty - nine men, passed out eighteen stretchers, and each soldier rrceived a full medical pack. He then led his motley band towards the Ludendorff bridge. Abel was only a yard behind him. They started singing as they marched through the mud and rain; they stopped singing when they reached the bridge and were greeted by stretcher after stretcher showing clearly the outline of a body covered only in blankets. They marched silently across the bridge in single file by the side of the railroad track where they could see the results of the German explosion that had failed to destroy its founda - tions. On up towards the forest and the sound of fire, Abel found he was excited by the thought of being so near the enemy, and horrified by the realisation of what that enemy was capable of inflicting on his fellow countrymerL Everywhere he turned he saw, or worse, hearxi cries of anguish coming from his comrades. Comrades who until that day had wistfully thought the end of the war was near - but not that near.
He watched the young doctor stop again and again and do the best he. could for each man. Sometimes he would mercifully kill a man quickly when there was not the slightest hope of trying to patch him up. Abel ran from soldier to soldier organising the stretchers of those unable to help themselves and guiding the wounded who could still walk back towards the Ludendorff bridge. By the time their group reached the edge of the forest only the doctor, one of the potato peeler - s and himself were left of the original party; all the others were carrying the dead and woundedback to the camp.
As the three of them marched into the forest they could hear the enemy guns close by. Abel could see the outline of a big gun, hidden in undergrowth and still pointing towards the bridge, but now damaged beyond repair. Then he heard a volley of bullets that sounded so loud that he realised for the first time that the enemy were only a few hundred yards ahead of him. He quickly crouched down on one knee, expectant, his senses heightened to screaming pitch. Suddenly there was another burst of fire in front of him.
He jumped up and ran forward, reluctantly followed by the doctor and the potato peeler. They ran on for another hundred yards, when they came across a beautiful stretch of lush green grass in a hollow covered in a bed of white crocuses, littered with the bodies of American soldiers. Abel and the doctor ran from corpse to corpse. 'It must have been a massacre,'
screamed Abel in anger, as he heard the retreating fire. The doctor made no comment: he had screamed three years before.
'Don't worry about the dead,' was all he said. 'Just see if you can find anyone who is still alive.'
'Over here,' shouted Abel as - he kneeled down beside a sexgeant lying in the German mud. Both his eyes were missing.
'He's dead, Colonel,' said the doctor, not giving the man a second glance. Abel ran to the next body