Aug 17, 1915.
SMS Nürnberg, Prince Rupert Harbour.
Von Schönberg needed no wireless message to respond to the sea battle happening a kilometre away. He left his boarding party behind in their boat alongside the prize
SS Hexham, and steered towards the sound of the guns. He had to resist the urge to go to full speed. Visibility was so low,
Nürnberg could easily overshoot or collide with the enemy, or the
Prince Rupert. As it was, the wake from Prince Rupert’s departure could still be seen when Nürnberg arrived into visible range. The enemy ship, saw Von Schönberg, was a Russian armed merchant cruiser, or armed merchantman, like a fleet supply ship. Black smoke was pouring from her stack as she worked up steam. The
Anadyr had damage to her upperworks, and had small fires in places, but was still in seaworthy condition. She and Prince Rupert had been poking holes in each other with light guns.
Approaching the Russian from astern at a 45 degree angle, Nürberg could bring her two forward guns, one rear gun, and three broadside guns to bear. The range was about 150 meters, below point blank for naval guns.
Anadyr’s deck guns traversed to face this new foe.
“Target superstructure. Fire!” ordered Von Schönberg
The six 10.5 cm guns fired as one. Explosions immediately saturated the upper deck of the
Anadyr. Pieces of metalwork spiraled into the air, and scythed down the Russian gun crews. Bits splashed into the water between the ships. Some fragments landed on Nurnberg herself.
Anadyr's life boats on the side facing Nurnberg were shot to pieces.
“Fire at will!” Von Schönberg ordered.
Nurnberg’s guns fired another salvo. All but one round struck home, causing great destruction. The mainmast fell over in slow motion. A number of secondary explosions burst on the after deck, as the ready ammunition for one of the deck guns went off all at once. A rifle bullet came through one of the bridge windows, then another. The flash of a deck gun firing came from the
Anadyr’s foredeck. A solid shot round hit
Nurnberg’s number one gun shield, and all on the bridge were knocked to the floor. Von Schönberg had lost his hat. He shook the glass from his hair. He saw the round had glanced off the gun shield, entered the bridge through a window and exited through the bridge roof. The helmsman was clearly dead, other men were injured. He heard and felt his ship fire another salvo. The surviving bridge crew rose to their feet and took their stations.
Nurnberg fired another salvo, more ragged this time as each gun crew loaded and fired at slightly different paces. Von Schönberg poked his head up, just in time to see Anadyr’s forward gun fire again. This shot passed between the forward guns, struck
Nürnberg’s armoured conning tower on the deck below, and skipped away across the harbour to starboard. Muzzle flashes from rifles came from all over
Anadyr’s twisted burning superstructure.
“These stubborn Russians are going to keep firing until the last one of them is dead! he yelled over the din of the battle. “Prepare to fire torpedo!”
Nürnberg maneuvered to bring to bear her port beam underwater torpedo tube.
“Fire torpedo!”
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