08/23/2020
SOVIET WESTERN FRONT COLLAPSES FROM POLISH COUNTEROFFENSIVE— KAVKOR AND KONARMIA FIGHT TO ESCAPE POLISH ENCIRCLEMENT
Facing a complete collapse of his now-flanked and demoralized Western Front, Mikhail Tukhachevsky orders a general Red Army retreat to the east on August 19th, three days too late to undo any of the destruction now set in motion. Having suffered severe casualties and with their radio communications jammed by Polish telegraphists, chaos reigned. In the first three days of the offensive alone, 10,000 Soviets had fallen prisoner to the resurgent Poles. Far more would follow in the coming weeks.
To a 30-year-old Charles de Gaulle serving as a French military observer attached to the Polish Army in summer 1920, the signs of success for Marshal Piłsudski's flanking maneuver were everywhere to be seen. In a journal entry on August 17th, de Gaulle described:
"Ah! What a beautiful piece of action! It was as if our Poles had been given wings to accomplish this task – these same troops, only a week earlier exhausted physically and with flagging morale, now advance at a run, making forty kilometers a day. The roads are full of prisoners-of-war in a very sorry state and a cavalcade of transport vehicles captured from the Bolsheviks."
For "Ghai Khan" and his independent cavalry corps operating deep in Polish territory on the outskirts of Torun, defeat of Tukhachevsky's infantry armies before Warsaw now meant they would be stuck without support upwards of 200 kilometers northwest from where the war was being decided, and worse yet, they were now in danger of being cut off from any retreat home. In a fierce forced-march southeast towards Warsaw, the KavKor made time to terrorize the cities along the way. Reaching Włocławek on August 16th, the KavKor would be driven off in heavy fighting by the 17th, having been repelled by a Polish armored train detachment and civilian volunteers. At Płock on the 18th, they would fight their way halfway into the city center before being repulsed the following day by Polish regular and volunteer forces supported by gunboats of the Vistula River Fleet.
Finally linking up with the remnants of the Soviet 15th Army north of Warsaw on August 20th, following out-of-touch orders from Tukhachevsky to reform and take Warsaw from the west, Ghai-Khan led this combined force on one last abortive assault on the Ciechanów-Mława railway line on the 22nd. Despite the 15th Army quickly melting away from attrition and his own KavKor down to just 5,000 men, Ghai's aggressive tactics still carried the day. An early-morning Soviet artillery barrage successfully knocked out Polish supporting tanks, leaving their infantry alone for the Soviet Cossacks to cut through. Writing in his journal, Polish Artillery Lieutenant Stanisław Dworzak blamed the half-hour debacle on the lack of nerve among the inexperienced volunteer infantry. Again on the 23rd, Ghai and his men would once more catch their Polish pursuers by surprise, mercilessly sabering 400 infantry to death as they tried to surrender. Ghai-Khan was in no position to save the rest of the doomed Warsaw operation, but his ferocity was so far keeping his own beloved cavalry corps intact.
Similarly, far to the south, Budyonny and his KonArmia were performing a fighting retreat and reconsidering their options. Pulling out of their failed siege of Lwów on August 20th, it was by then too late to support Tukhachevsky's Western Front in any meaningful sense. Instead, the KonArmia contented itself a weeks march northwards towards Zamość, reforming and raiding the Polish countryside along the way, ambushing and slaughtering smaller Polish units in an endless cycle of marches and countermarches around Galicia. Isaak Babel, a Soviet war correspondent riding with the KonArmia, described such an incident:
"A roar of hurrahs, the Poles are crushed, we ride onto the battlefield. The prisoners are rounded up, made to undress, a strange scene, they undress terribly quickly, shaking their heads, all this out in the sun, a bit embarrassing. Ahead—horrible things We crossed the railroad at Zadworze. The Poles are fighting their way along the line toward Lwów. An attack in the evening near a farm. A bloody battle. The military commissar and I ride along the line begging the men not to massacre prisoners. Apanasenko washes his hands of it. I couldn't look at their faces, they bayoneted some, shot others, bodies covered by corpses, they strip one man while they're shooting another, groans, screams, death rattles."