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B right, late afternoon sunlight bore down. On the hard-baked dirt track south of the town, the line of tanks, trucks and jeeps ground to a halt. Perched on the vehicles, soldiers in worn boots and faded combat uniforms peered ahead. Engines idled. Clouds of mustard- coloured dust billowed into the air behind the stationary column. Officers raised field glasses and focused on the town ahead.  Sariwon – another grid reference, another town, another target on the advance up this blighted peninsula. Dominating a key crossroads on the main North-South highway that led to the enemy capital, it was an industrial centre and communications hub. It was also, reputedly, a garrison town – “the Aldershot of North Korea.” It did not look like much. Scanning through their binoculars, the officers could see the railway suburb south of the town proper. Beyond it were streets lined with the ubiquitous wooden telegraph poles threading through a conglomeration of traditional Korean cottages, utilitarian communist concrete buildings and military warehouses – even a spired church. But it was not what it had been a few months ago. War had visited. Many of the buildings were mere shells, empty holes smashed from the sky.  Silhouettes broke the skyline on a ridge overlooking the town. Enemy! The .50 calibre machine-guns on the tank turrets barked. The North Koreans disappeared. In their first major action in this Asian war a month earlier, these British soldiers had suffered a disaster that had wiped out a company. Then, they had choked on the dust hurled up as their American allies led the advance over the 38 th  Parallel, the pre- war border. Now, they were the vanguard, the spearhead of the United Nations’ war machine as it stabbed into enemy territory. Would the town be a fortress? It was the last major obstacle before the Pyongyang plain. Senior officers in the rear expected “a big fight”. Casting long afternoon shadows, the men of 1st Battalion, The Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders descended upon Sariwon.  Fighting in built up areas is the most nerve- wracking form of infantry combat. Every street is a valley dominated by rooftops. Every building is a potential strongpoint. With ‘B’ Company, Private Richard Peet, an Englishman from Wigan – the Argylls had a significant English contingent – was moving from house to house. “… You were clearing houses as you go along, kick doors open, throw hand grenades in, shoot through windows” he later recalled. The Argyll combat group came under fire from a house. Peet and his platoon commander kicked in the door and hurled grenades. A Korean man, “in his 20s, in civilian clothes”, exited via another door and was immediately gunned down. The next house contained three women huddled in a corner. They were ignored; the platoon maintained its momentum. ‘C’ Company was advancing up the main road. Private Ronald Yetman – another Englishman who at 6-foot was, like many of the bigger Argylls, a Bren gunner – moved warily. Occasional rounds of sniper fire cracked overhead, but the platoon continued: well- trained soldiers only halt when fire becomes effective or when they run into a nest of resistance. But most of the town seemed eerily empty. As they advanced deeper, the Highlanders realized that Sariwon had been abandoned by both the North Korean military and most of its civilians.  The tide has turned in the Korean War. General Douglas MacArthur’s Inchon Landing has smashed the North Korean People’s Army and United Nations’ forces are charging for Pyongyang. Spearheading the advance on the western axis, writes Andrew Salmon, the 1st Battalion Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders, is tasked to seize Sariwon, a key town en route to the communist capital. It is 17 October 1950. The stage is set for perhaps the most extraordinary encounter of this bitter and bloody war. HIGH NOON AT SARIWON BELOW: Men of The Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders entering a North Korean town accompanied by American tanks, October 1950. This battalion was one of the first British units to serve in Korea, arriving there in August 1950 as part of the 27th Infantry Brigade. During the Korean War, the Brigade was renamed the 27th British Commonwealth Brigade due to the addition of Canadian, Australian and New Zealand units. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, HOBJ165)

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Bright, late afternoon sunlight bore down. On the hard-baked dirt track south of the town, the line of

tanks, trucks and jeeps ground to a halt. Perched on the vehicles, soldiers in worn boots and faded combat uniforms peered ahead. Engines idled. Clouds of mustard-coloured dust billowed into the air behind the stationary column. Officers raised field glasses and focused on the town ahead. Sariwon  –  another  grid  reference,  another town,  another  target  on  the  advance  up this  blighted  peninsula.  Dominating  a  key crossroads on the main North-South highway that  led  to  the  enemy  capital,  it  was  an industrial  centre  and  communications  hub. It was also, reputedly, a garrison town – “the Aldershot of North Korea.” 

It  did  not  look  like  much.  Scanning  through their  binoculars,  the  officers  could  see  the railway  suburb  south  of  the  town  proper. Beyond it were streets lined with the ubiquitous wooden telegraph poles threading through a conglomeration of traditional Korean cottages, utilitarian communist  concrete buildings and military warehouses – even a spired church. But it was not what it had been a few months ago.  War  had  visited.  Many  of  the  buildings were mere shells, empty holes smashed from the sky. 

Silhouettes  broke  the  skyline  on  a  ridge overlooking the town. Enemy! The .50 calibre machine-guns on the tank turrets barked. The North Koreans disappeared. In their first major action in this Asian war a month earlier, these British soldiers had suffered a disaster that had wiped out a company. Then, they had choked on the dust hurled up as their American allies led the advance over the 38th Parallel, the pre-war border. Now, they were the vanguard, the spearhead of the United Nations’ war machine as  it  stabbed  into  enemy  territory.  Would the  town be a  fortress?  It was  the  last major obstacle before the Pyongyang plain. Senior officers in the rear expected “a big fight”. 

Casting  long  afternoon  shadows,  the  men of  1st  Battalion,  The  Argyll  and  Sutherland Highlanders descended upon Sariwon.  Fighting  in built  up areas  is  the most nerve-wracking  form  of  infantry  combat.  Every street  is  a  valley  dominated  by  rooftops. Every  building  is  a  potential  strongpoint. With  ‘B’  Company,  Private  Richard  Peet,  an Englishman  from  Wigan  –  the  Argylls  had  a significant  English  contingent  –  was  moving from house  to house.  “… You were clearing houses  as  you  go  along,  kick  doors  open, throw  hand  grenades  in,  shoot  through windows” he later recalled. 

The Argyll combat group came under fire from 

a  house.  Peet  and  his  platoon  commander kicked  in  the  door  and  hurled  grenades.  A Korean man,  “in his 20s,  in civilian clothes”, exited via another door and was immediately gunned down. 

The  next  house  contained  three  women huddled  in  a  corner.  They  were  ignored; the  platoon  maintained  its  momentum.  ‘C’ Company was advancing up  the main  road. Private Ronald Yetman – another Englishman who  at  6-foot  was,  like  many  of  the  bigger Argylls,  a  Bren  gunner  –  moved  warily. Occasional  rounds  of  sniper  fire  cracked overhead,  but  the  platoon  continued:  well-trained soldiers only halt when fire becomes effective  or  when  they  run  into  a  nest  of resistance.  But  most  of  the  town  seemed eerily  empty.  As  they  advanced  deeper,  the Highlanders  realized  that  Sariwon  had  been abandoned by both the North Korean military and most of its civilians. 

 

The tide has turned in the Korean War. General Douglas MacArthur’s Inchon Landing has smashed the North Korean People’s Army and United Nations’ forces are charging for

Pyongyang. Spearheading the advance on the western axis, writes Andrew Salmon, the 1st Battalion Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders, is tasked to seize Sariwon, a key town en

route to the communist capital. It is 17 October 1950. The stage is set for perhaps the most extraordinary encounter of this bitter and bloody war.

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BELOW:Men of The Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders entering a North Korean town accompanied by American tanks, October 1950. This battalion was one of the first British units to serve in Korea, arriving there in August 1950 as part of the 27th Infantry Brigade. During the Korean War, the Brigade was renamed the 27th British Commonwealth Brigade due to the addition of Canadian, Australian and New Zealand units. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, HOBJ165)

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other company commanders, a Second World War veteran – slumped down in the chair of a deserted barber shop. 

Outside,  the  ‘C’  Company  officers  had  just returned  from  their  recce when  the battalion commander,  Lieutenant-Colonel  Leslie Neilson,  pulled  up  in  his  Land  Rover  and called  them  over.  The  three  conferred  over the  map  boards  in  the  middle  of  the  street. As they were talking, a truck drew up beside them and halted, apparently to ask directions. The conversation was stillborn; the realization hit all participants at  the same moment. The vehicle was bristling with North Koreans.

Like  a  Hollywood  movie,  the  ‘good  guys’ had  moved  into  town  via  one  road  as  the enemy  ‘gunslingers’ had advanced  from  the 

other. Until  that moment both  friend and  foe had  been  blissfully  unaware  of  the  others’ presence. Then everything went kinetic! Around  Wilson,  the  barber  shop  mirrors disintegrated  into  crystal  fragments.  The crescendo of North Korean fire –  the ripping brrrrrppp  of  PPsh  41  submachine  guns – was amplified by  the close walls. Outside, with  bullets  whipping  overhead,  Neilson abandoned  his  vehicle  and  dived  behind  a low wall. As he attempted to return fire, he was struck by one of  those embarrassments  that is not meant  to affect colonels: his Sten gun jammed.  Gordon-Ingram  was  having  more success.  Standing  upright  next  to  the  Land Rover, “… looking exactly like the sheriff in an old-time  Western”,  he  picked  off  the  enemy with carefully aimed shots from his revolver at point-blank range. 

By  now,  Yetman  and  his  colleagues  had reacted.  Automatic  fire  hammered  through 

With  the  realization  that  the  town  was undefended, the tension began to evaporate. Yetman  and  his  mates  relaxed  into  covering positions  while  the  Argylls’  ‘C’  Company commander,  Major  Alistair  Gordon-Ingram, and his Second-in-Command, Captain Colin Mitchell, carried out a short recce. Meanwhile, trucks and tanks crowded with grinning infantry in broad-brimmed hats were rumbling up the main street as the Argylls secured the streets: 3rd Battalion, Royal Australian Regiment, were passing through to set up blocks north of the town. The Argyll’s ‘A’ Company, which had cleared an  enemy  roadblock  in  the  morning  and had  then  been  leapfrogged  by  ‘B’  and  ‘C’, was  also  arriving  in  the  south  of  the  town. ‘A’ Company’s Major David Wilson –  like the 

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ABOVE:Led by a Piper, soldiers of 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders and troops of 3rd Battalion, The Royal Australian Regiment (3RAR) are pictured on the march. Note their winter clothing. 3RAR were attached to the 27th British Commonwealth Brigade in September 1950, arriving from Japan where they had been carrying out occupation duties following the Second World War. In December the same year, the 2nd Battalion Princess Patricia’s Canadian Light Infantry was added. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, 148889)

ABOVE:Soldiers from 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders taking cover in an onion field whilst waiting for an air strike to finish and then pushing on. In its first major action in the Korean War, during the battle of Naktong, and more specifically the fighting for Hill 282, the battalion was involved in a tragic friendly fire incident when napalm was dropped by US aircraft on some of the regiment. (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)

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the  bodywork  of  the  vehicle,  coverless  in the  centre  of  the  road.  A  squad  of  North Koreans  vaulted  off  the  truck  and  dashed into a monsoon ditch  running alongside  the road. It was a mistake: the Argylls were above the drain  in defilade. Rapidly firing down the length of  the ditch,  the Highlanders  tumbled the North Koreans down. 

The  North  Korean  driver  attempted  to accelerate out of the fusillade. As his perforated vehicle  juddered  forward,  a  member  of Yetman’s  platoon  scurried  alongside  it  in the monsoon ditch and hurled a grenade.  It detonated on the truck bed. Brewing up, the vehicle careened to the side of the street,  its occupants dead. 

Suddenly  there  was  silence.  The  furious but  short-lived  gunfight  had  been  Yetman thought, “a bit dodgy.” Remarkably, given the extreme close range – no more than the width 

of  a  street  –  no  Argyll  had  been  hit.   Thirty North Koreans, including a group of prisoners taken earlier and mown down in the crossfire, lay sprawled out on the ground. With daylight fading,  the  flames  flickering  up  from  the burning truck lit the ruined street. 

*Orders  now  arrived  from  Brigadier  Aubrey Coad,  commanding  the  Argyll’s  parent  unit, 27th  Commonwealth  Brigade.  Coad  wanted Neilson  to  consolidate  his  battalion  and establish  blocking  positions  to  the  west  of Sariwon.  By  radio,  Neilson  summoned  ‘C’ Company, clearing the north of the town, back to the south. Then with his battalion Second-in-Command Major John Sloane and Captain Mitchell, he drove out in a Land Rover and a tracked carrier to recce the blocking position. The  clock  ticked.  The  party  did  not  return. The radio was silent. The Argylls’ intelligence officer,  Lieutenant  Sandy  Boswell,  conferred 

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MAIN PICTURE:On 1 October 1950, the United Nations’ Command repelled the North Korean army northwards, over the 38th Parallel and, along with the South Korean forces, crossed after them into North Korea. The initial advances were rapid and often over-whelmed the North Korean units encountered. Here, UN personnel examine a North Korean Soviet-supplied SU-76 self-propelled gun. The SU-76 was based on a lengthened and widened version of the T-70 tank chassis. Its simple construction made it the second most-produced Soviet armoured vehicle of the Second World War after the T-34 tank. (US National Archive)

BELOW LEFT:The men of ‘B’ Company, 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders photographed by an Australian War Correspondent whilst advancing into a North Korean town. The tanks are believed to be from the United States Army’s 89th Tank Regiment. Note the telephone exchange blazing in the background. The men are advancing in column to minimize the effect of sweeping fire from enemy machine-guns.  (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)

BELOW:Men of ‘B’ Company, 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders in a devastated village in North Korea. (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)

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with  the adjutant, Captain John Slim  (son of the Chief of  the  Imperial Staff, Field Marshal “Bill”  Slim).  “This  was  quite  fun!”  thought Boswell  grimly:  the  battalion  was  effectively headless  in  an  unsecured  town  with  night 

falling. Slim thought – “with all due modesty” –  that  the battalion was operating fine under his  own direction,  but  contacted  Gordon-Ingram to take over in Neilson’s absence. With Gordon-Ingram in temporary command, Slim 

felt  compelled  to  go  off “for a little walk”. Taking a Bren gunner as escort, he set off to find Neilson. The  colonel,  however, was not to be found. It  was  now  some  time after  18:00  hours.  ‘C’ Company,  which  had deployed  to  the  north, along  with  the  mortar platoon  and  a  troop  of American  tanks,  was returning  along  the main  road  to  join  ‘A’ and  ‘B’  Companies. With  sporadic  sniping still  echoing  through the  streets,  the column  was  tactically deployed.  Behind  the turret  of  the  leading Sherman stood a green 

National Service officer, as yet inexperienced in  combat:  Second-Lieutenant  Alan  Lauder. Beside him, well-spaced Jocks of his platoon were  pacing  on  either  side  of  the  crawling tank.  The  column  entered  the  illumination of  a  stationary  truck’s  headlights.  It  proved abandoned. A Jock broke ranks and smashed the lights in with his rifle butt. Then, from his 

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On 25 June 1950, the young Cold War suddenly turned hot, bloody and expensive. In the early hours of that Sunday, North Korean troops poured across the 38th Parallel into the Republic of  Korea.  Within  a  few  days,  the  invasion  brought  about  a response from the United Nations in terms of a “police action” against the aggressors. While there were no illusions that the task would be easy, nobody expected that this violent conflict would continue for more than three years.

The first step came with the passing of United Nations Security Council Resolution 84 on July 7 1950. Throughout the summer of 1950, the United Nations’ states scrambled to contain North Korea’s  fast-moving  army,  assemble  the  forces  necessary to  defeat  it  and  simultaneously  begin  to  respond  to  what was seen at  the  time as a global military challenge  from the Communist world. No less than twenty-three nations became actively  involved  to one extent or other –  though a  few only provided medical or  logistical support  to  the United Nation’s forces.

In mid-September 1950 a daring amphibious invasion at Inchon 

fractured  the  North  Korean  war  machine.  In  the  following two months UN armies pushed swiftly  through North Korea. However,  with  victory  seemingly  in  sight,  China  intervened openly, and the Soviet Union not-so-openly, on the side of their defeated  Communist  neighbour.  The  UN  was  thrown  back midway into South Korea. Early in the New Year, the Chinese army was in turn contained and forced to retreat.

By the middle of 1951, the front lines had stabilized near where the  war  started  twelve  months  earlier.  Negotiations  began amid  hopes  that  an  early  truce  could  be  arranged.  But  this took two more frustrating years, during which the contending forces  fought  on,  with  the  U.S.  Navy  providing  extensive  air and gunfire support, a constant amphibious threat, relentless minesweeping and a large logistics effort.

Finally, on 27 July 1953, with a new regime in the USSR and the  blunting  of  a  final  Communist  offensive,  negotiations concluded  and  fighting  ended.  However,  the  Cold  War, considerably  warmed  up  by  the  Korean  experience,  would maintain its costly existence for nearly four more decades.

WHEN THE COLD WAR SUDDENLY TURNED HOT

LEFT:“Diggers” from 3rd Battalion, Royal Australian Regiment crowd onto an American M4A3E8 Sherman tank as it rolls through Sariwon to take up blocking positions to the North as Argylls clear the town. As night fell, one of the most extraordinary encounters of modern warfare would take place on these streets. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, P00675.057)

BELOW:Against the backdrop of a burning North Korean village, an Argyll Bren gunner prepares to return sniper fire. The Bren was a highly accurate weapon, suitable for counter-sniper work. The cap comforter this Jock is wearing would confuse North Korean troops entering the town of Sariwon - with disastrous consequences for the Communists. The soldier is Private J. Oates from Halifax. (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)

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vantage point at the head of the southbound column, Lauder spotted “a horde of people” advancing up the street towards him. 

Despite  the  gloom,  he  could  see  that  they were  armed  and  accompanied  by  bullock carts  stacked  with  equipment.  As  the  two columns  converged,  the  newcomers  –  now recognizable as Asian troops – politely dragged their  carts  to  the  side  of  the  road  to  let  the Argylls pass. “They were giving us a friendly reception, waving and rubbing shoulders with our  guys”,  said  Lauder.  Obviously,  the  men were South Korean allies. 

But as the Sherman trundled by, the American tank  commander’s  head  popped  out  of  his turret and scrutinized the strangers. “They’re goddamned gooks!” he hissed at Lauder.  For  the  first  time  in  his  life,  the  Scotsman experienced  something  he  had  only  read about:  a  crawling  sensation  as  the  hairs bristled on the back of his neck. “What am I gonna do?” asked the American tank officer. Though  he  had  been  anticipating  trouble, Lauder realized he now had far more than he could handle: his column was passing within handshake  range  of  the  enemy  mass.  “For God’s sake keep motoring”, Lauder retorted. “I’m  not  going  to  start  a  fight  here!”  The American  disappeared  inside  his  armoured shell, clanging the top hatch firmly closed. 

Ahead  was  a  junction.  The  enemy  column seemed  endless.  Seeing  the  opportunity  to escape,  Lauder  led  his  column  off  the  main road down a side street. The nerve-wracking drive, Lauder estimated, had taken five to ten 

minutes;  amazingly, the  Argylls  had  got away  with  it.  Then, from  behind  him,  a shot rang out.  The rear of Lauder’s column consisted of a couple of US tanks and  the  Argylls’ Mortar  Platoon, mounted  in  seven Bren  gun  carriers. Some of the mortar men  were  in  the carriers;  others were walking alongside, shepherding half a  dozen  North  Korean  prisoners  captured north  of  the  town.  At  the  rear  of  the  mortar platoon  was  a  Glasgow-born  Private,  Henry “Chick” Cochrane. The column halted. A tank and a pair of carriers were stopped in the town square. Cochrane saw why: a crowd of Korean troops was approaching. The soldiers and the idling armoured  vehicles  in  the  town square reminded Cochrane fleetingly of Colchester. “I said, ‘South Koreans, how the hell did they get here?’” He called one over. The man walked across, smiling. As he approached, Cochrane felt a  lurching shock:  there was a red star  in the man’s cap! “I said, ‘Enemy troops’! We are not gonna see daylight tomorrow!” 

Circumspectly,  Cochrane  approached  his platoon  commander,  Captain  Robin  Fairrie. Echoing  the  American  tanker’s  enquiry  to Lauder, he whispered urgently, “What are ye gonna do?” Fairrie was nonplussed: “You tell me!” he replied.

The  mingling  North  Koreans,  however, seemed  delighted;  grins  were  flashing, mutually  incomprehensible  greetings  were being  exchanged,  and  cigarettes  and souvenirs were being passed back and forth. Passing enemy clapped Jocks on  the back, murmuring, “Russkies!” The penny dropped: as  the  Argylls  were  returning  from  the  north 

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LEFT:A section of the 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders takes up position in a typically blighted North Korean landscape. Even in 1950, the massive firepower UN forces brought to bear on their objectives was raining devastation upon Kim Il-sung’s nation. By the end of September 1950, Kim was ruing his invasion of the South and begging for Russian assistance as his armies disintegrated. The dictator’s plea for Russian help almost certainly held unfortunate consequences for his soldiers as they entered Sariwon. (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)

ABOVE:Two United Nations’ soldiers, almost certainly members of The Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders, one carrying a Korean child, walk past an American tank (probably an M46). The photographer, Alan Lambert, was a staff photographer with The Age, and this photograph was published in that newspaper on 25 October 1950. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, P00675.065)

ABOVE:The Cover of Darkness: well camouflaged but ill-equipped - they lack even small arms - North Korean troops move in darkness to avoid UN airpower. After the September 1950 Inchon landings, the previously all-conquering North Korean Peoples’ Army was facing annihilation. The two sketches that appear in this article were done covertly by Kim Sung-hwan, a young artist resident in Seoul when it fell to the communists in June 1950 who, under the pen name “Gobau” went on to become Korea’s most famous post-war newspaper cartoonist. (With the kind permission of Kim Sung-hwan; original held at the National Museum of Contemporary Art, South Korea.)

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of Sariwon to the south, the Koreans, entering the town from a separate road, had mistaken them  for  Russian  allies  joining  the  war.  The Argylls’  kit  reinforced  the  North  Koreans’ belief, for the Jocks were wearing knitted cap comforters  –  almost  identical  to  Red  Army headgear  –  and  carrying  British,  rather  than American small arms.  

By now, all  the Argylls had realized who this cheerful crowd was. Inside their carriers, Jocks quietly pulled the cocking levers of Bren guns and  loosened  the  pins  in  hand  grenades. “There  was  going  to  be  a  big  skirmish  in  a minute,”  said  Cochrane.  “You  could  hear  it: the calm before the storm!”   Another Jock, Adam Mackenzie, was walking beside one of the carriers; Fairrie had somehow passed word to his men that they were not to speak,  only  nod,  and  to  keep  the  prisoners moving. The platoon’s PoWs seemed not  to have realized what was going on – or perhaps were too frightened to take advantage. “Let’s get  out  of  here!”  MacKenzie  fretted.  But  the fraternization continued. 

A  North  Korean  officer  approached  Fairrie himself. “Russki?” he enquired. Fairrie replied with  the  only  Russian  he  knew:  “Tovarisch!” 

This  was  enough  to  secure  a  special  favour –  a  uniformed  North  Korean  female  joined him  on  his  jeep,  motioning  playfully  for  the speechless officer to pass her his Balmoral. The  impossible  situation  could  not  last.  As the head of  the column,  led by Lauder, was turning down the junction, one of the American tank commanders got into an altercation with a North Korean. The sergeant reached down from his turret, grabbed a Korean’s rifle by the barrel, and tried to yank it away. The Korean pulled  the  trigger.  The  sergeant  slumped, gut-shot.  “We’d  been  rumbled!”  MacKenzie realized. Almost immediately, the other US tank opened up with machine-guns. The convivial scene disintegrated into pandemonium.  As  he  could  see  North  Koreans  frantically setting  up  machine-guns,  MacKenzie,  who had been beside the carriers, hit the deck and then vaulted  into a carrier. Cochrane did  the same. Jocks were emptying Brens and Stens, hurling  hand  grenades  over  the  armoured sides  of  the  carriers,  while  trying  to  stay  as low as possible. 

In  the confusion,  the prisoners disappeared, while the astounded enemy – those not mown down  in  the  first  fusillade  –  scattered  in  all directions.  One  enemy  appeared  around  a corner  from  Cochrane,  raised  his  rifle  and squeezed the trigger;  it clicked on an empty chamber.  “They  were  jumping  on  top  of  us 

trying  to  surrender  but  I  did  not  know  they were; we thought they were trying to kill us!” he recalled. “There was no fear – the fear had left ye, all your emphasis was to get them off you and get under cover somewhere.” 

ABOVE:Tactical Bullock Cart: while newsreels concentrated on T-34 tanks, the North Korean Peoples’ Army (NKPA) was heavily reliant on peasant transport. This is a bullock cart of the type encountered by the Argylls in Sariwon. The NKPA politely moved their transport to the sides of the road as the Jocks approached. (With the kind permission of Kim Sung-hwan; original held at the National Musuem of Contemporary Art, South Korea)

TOP:A small group of officers of the 1st Battalion, The Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders, wearing their traditional tam-o’-shanter headdress. The soldier on the left is Captain John Slim, son of Field Marshal Sir William Slim, who was one of those present during the events at Sariwon. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, P01813.860)

ABOVE:The Day After: Australian and American troops search a North Korean PoW. The man is being stripped as a precaution against concealed weapons.

RIGHT:The cloth formation sign of the 27th British Commonwealth Infantry Brigade. The British 27th Infantry Brigade, (comprising the 1st Battalion, The Middlesex Regiment and the 1st Battalion, Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders) representing part of the British commitment to the defence of its colonies in the Far East, had been moved to Hong Kong in 1949. In August 1950, the brigade was ordered to Korea. Due to its scratch nature, the brigade was dubbed the “For-God’s-sake-send-something Brigade” or “The Woolworths Brigade”. (Courtesy of the Australian War Memorial, REL25957)

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Another mortar man, Edward Searle, caught a fleeting glimpse of a North Korean – “a great big  fellow”  –  diving  through  the  rice  paper window of a house. In mid-air, a phosphorous grenade hit him. Both soldier and house flared up. Suddenly, the street was clear. The enemy had  scattered;  the  mortar  men  had  broken clear of the chaos. However,  the  town  was  still  crawling  with enemy and the CO was still absent. Much of the battalion had regrouped to the south of the town proper – but not all. Small groups of lost Jocks took position in yards and basements, waiting  nervously  for  dawn.  There  was  no command  and  control;  leadership  devolved upon  NCOs  and  junior  officers.  Confused skirmishes  continued  throughout  the  night. Parts  of  the  town  were  burning;  the  ruddy glare was reflected in the sky above. Dawn  finally  lit  the  scene.  Sariwon’s  broken streets were  littered with the bodies of some 150  North  Koreans.  Remarkably,  only  one Argyll  had  been  killed.  The  mystery  of  the missing colonel was also solved when Neilson and  his  party  motored  in  with  a  remarkable tale. They had barely left Sariwon the previous evening when they came upon two columns of troops plodding up the road towards them: North Koreans. There was a short burst from the leading enemy, but the officers could not turn their vehicles on the narrow track. Neilson ordered:  “Step  on  the  gas!”  The  British vehicles drove straight between the two lines of marching men. 

This was no minor unit. There were hundreds, thousands of North Koreans – but they were defeated,  exhausted.  Unlike  the  sharp-eyed man at the head of the column, the tramping men did not identify the unfamiliar vehicles as 

enemy. Captain Mitchell – one of the Argylls’ most aggressive officers – stood  in  the  front carrier, his Second World War Luger clutched in his fist. Feeling “a sense of detachment … excited, alert and amused at the same time,” he could not help bursting  into  laughter, but his “ashen faced” driver was less amused at their predicament. 

The  nightmare  drive  between  the  two  files of  enemy  soldiers  continued  for  four  to  five miles. Finally,  the enemy were behind  them. There  was  no  way  to  return  to  Sariwon through  that  mass.  The  party  pulled  off  the track, camouflaged their vehicles, and formed a tight defensive perimeter in a roadside ditch – the colonel himself taking a turn on sentry – hoping that neither the enemy, nor advancing Americans,  would  fire  on  them.  Meanwhile, the column had entered the town – where they bumped into Alan Lauder. 

*The  fate  of  the  enemy  mass  soon  became known.  Word  came  that  the  big  enemy column, having fled the hammer of the Argylls, had stumbled into the anvil of the Australians. The  surprised  but  fast-thinking  Diggers  had taken 1,982 prisoners. The numbers  justified Lauder’s  circumspection  the  previous  night. His  lone  company  and  the  mortar platoon  had  walked  into  an  entire enemy  regiment.  “Later  you  seen what  you’d  done,”  said  Cochrane, ruminating  on  the  North  Koreans killed  in  the almost  ridiculous action. “It was  laughable after – but no  joke at the time.”  It  has  been  an  extraordinary  action, but  Sariwon  had  fallen.  With  the battalion  concentrated  again,  it  was time to move on. With the NKPA falling 

apart, surely,  the war was  in  its final stages? But none of  the Argylls could have guessed that  in  less  than  three weeks  they would be cut off, deep inside enemy territory, fighting for their lives against a terrifying new enemy. 

Unaware  of  what  the  future  held,  at  the entrance to Sariwon the Highlanders planted a laconic sign for the benefit of troops coming up behind. It read: “Have no fear – the Argylls were through here.”  n

Andrew Salmon is a Seoul-based reporter and author of To the Last Round: The Epic British Stand

on the Imjin River, Korea, 1951 (Aurum Press, 2009). This article is the prologue to Year of the Tiger: The Commonwealth versus Communism, Korea, 1950 - a

book Andrew is currently working on.

BELOW:The Korean War came to a halt at midnight on 27 July 1953. On this day an armistice was signed. Incredibly it has never been followed by a treaty – in effect the war has never been officially ended. Even today, occasional skirmishes are reported in the border region. Here, a US Army Captain confers with counterparts from the Republic of Korea’s Army at Observation Post Ouellette, April 2008. The men are looking north out into the Demilitarized Zone. The Cold War has yet to end in this part of Asia. (Courtesy of Public Affairs Office, US Army, Korea Region)

BELOW:Marching to the tune of the bagpipes, soldiers of the Argyll and Sutherland Highlanders move on. Following the confrontation at Sariwon, the Argylls and Australians fought a desperate action at Pakchon to escape encirclement, were involved in the subsequent winter retreat after the Chinese intervention, and then in the UN recovery and counter-attack to ‘Line Kansas’, near the present cease-fire line. The battalion finished its tour of operation in April 1951. (Courtesy of the State Library of Victoria)