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Chapters (69)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright Page
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1 - Napoleon
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3 - Arthur
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5 - Oropesa, 21 July 1809
  9. Chapter 6 - Talavera, 27 July 1809
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8 - Napoleon
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11 - Schönbrunn, 23 October 1809
  15. Chapter 12 - Fontainebleau, December 1810
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14 - Arthur
  18. Chapter 15 - April 1810
  19. Chapter 16 - Busaco Ridge, 27 September 1810
  20. Chapter 17 - Lisbon, January 1811
  21. Chapter 18 - Napoleon
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20 - Arthur
  24. Chapter 21 - Badajoz, 9 June 1811
  25. Chapter 22 - Paris, 2 December 1811
  26. Chapter 23 - Paris, January 1812
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25 - Arthur
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27 - Salamanca, 22 July 1812
  31. Chapter 28 - Napoleon
  32. Chapter 29 - Schivardino, 6 September 1812
  33. Chapter 30 - Moscow, 15 September 1812
  34. Chapter 31 - Arthur
  35. Chapter 32 - Burgos, 4 October 1812
  36. Chapter 33 - Tordesillas, 31 October 1812
  37. Chapter 34 - Napoleon
  38. Chapter 35 - 6 November 1812
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37 - Molodetchna, 29 November 1812
  41. Chapter 38 - Arthur
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40 - 21 June 1813
  44. Chapter 41 - Napoleon
  45. Chapter 42 - Dresden, 26 August 1813
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45 - Arthur
  49. Chapter 46 - Villefranque, 10 December 1813
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48 - Napoleon
  52. Chapter 49 - Arcis-sur-Aube, 20 March 1814
  53. Chapter 50 - Fontainebleau, 4 April 1814
  54. Chapter 51 - Arthur
  55. Chapter 52 - London, 24 June 1814
  56. Chapter 53 - Paris, November 1814
  57. Chapter 54 - Napoleon
  58. Chapter 55 - The Tuileries, Paris, 8 April 1815
  59. Chapter 56 - Arthur
  60. Chapter 57 - Fleurus, 8.00 a.m., 16 June 1815
  61. Chapter 58 - Ligny, 7.00 a.m., 17 June 1815
  62. Chapter 59 - Le Caillou, 9.00 p.m., 17 June 1815
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61 - The Ridge of Mont-St-Jean, 1.30 p.m.
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63 - La Belle Alliance, 6.30 p.m.
  67. Chapter 64 - On the road to Charleroi, 4 a.m., 19 June 1815
  68. Chapter 65 - Plymouth, 30 July 1815
  69. Author’s Note

The enemy had made no attempt to intervene. The French had even managed to land a force across the river to seize the salient on which the hamlet of Mühlau stood. Within hours the French engineers had thoroughly fortified the village and mounted powerful batteries in redoubts to cover the approaches. The enemy had reacted with their usual plodding deliberation and by the time a column had arrived to retake the village it was clear to Archduke Charles that it would cost him far more men than the village was worth and he opted to enclose the salient within the wider system of fieldworks designed to contain any French attempt to break out on to the Marchfeld. Napoleon had been careful to ensure that the Austrians saw the construction of the elaborate series of batteries to cover a landing between Aspern and Essling. Moreover, the elite Imperial Guard had loudly paraded opposite Mühlau, and two additional bridges had been constructed to the salient. The enemy could hardly be in any doubt where Napoleon’s blow would fall.

Which was as well, he mused to himself as he strolled further along the bank of Lobau island with Masséna. For it was all an elaborate ruse, calculated to draw the enemy’s attention away from the true direction in which the French would strike. Already, ten pontoon bridges had been constructed out of sight of the Austrians, ready to be towed into position on the night of the attack. It was these bridges that Napoleon and Masséna were choosing positions for as they made their way along the eastern end of the island in their borrowed jackets.

Napoleon paused to survey the opposite bank once again. A party of Austrian soldiers were bathing in the shallows, their laughter and sound of splashing carrying clearly across the water. Beyond the Austrians the bank sloped gently up to higher ground.

‘What do you think?’

Masséna stared across the river for a moment before he nodded. ‘Looks good to me, sire. The river bed must be firm there, and our guns will be able to negotiate the far bank easily enough.’

‘I agree. Mark the position.’