Not only had they the advantage in weapons; but the fact that they were able to fire while lying down, or stooping, gave them an immense advantage over the blacks; who had to expose themselves when rising to throw their spears, or take aim with their bows.
Several times, emboldened by their superior numbers, the blacks attempted a rush; but the heavy fire from rifle and pistol which greeted them, each time, sent them back in diminished numbers.

At last the resistance became feebler, as the natives, seeing that they were being driven out of their shelter, began to slink off; so as not to be exposed to the fire of the white men, in the comparatively open ground beyond.

Many, however, were not quick enough, and were shot down as they scaled the steep hillside.
The party of whites gathered, and compared notes.

Many had received wounds more or less severe, but none of a nature to prevent them from continuing their journey.

They quickly returned to their horses and, mounting, continued their way.
"There is no fear of any farther attack, I should think, sergeant." "I should think not, sir.