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Short, stocky, tough dudes. New Zealanders and Australians had (and have) fierce reputations too, but we all share similar military protocols. The Koreans at times were kind of a law unto themselves.
10th Platoon, 7th Co, 2nd CAG (2-7-10)
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4th Platoon, 7th Co, 2nd CAG (2-7-4)
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reward leaflet
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Again, thanks to Shadowspear for allowing me to post pictures in the history section. I hope this is not construed as a self-serving enterprise; I worry that I may be overstepping my welcome on a website dedicated to SF/SOF. That's certainly not my intention.
Again, thanks to Shadowspear for allowing me to post pictures in the history section. I hope this is not construed as a self-serving enterprise; I worry that I may be overstepping my welcome on a website dedicated to SF/SOF. That's certainly not my intention.
Short, stocky, tough dudes. New Zealanders and Australians had (and have) fierce reputations too, but we all share similar military protocols. The Koreans at times were kind of a law unto themselves.
Regarding Aussies in VN, studying the battle of Long Tan should be required reading.....
Yes, they and the New Zealanders were extraordinary fighters....
If you find them post them, Doc. I'd love to see them.
Incidentally, there was apparently an amazing Buddhist temple deep inside Marble Mountain.
Which reminds me...we had several temples in our company AO which we were strictly forbidden from entering. Almost undoubtedly the VC/NLF were using Buddhist temples for logistical purposes. We believed that then and I still strongly believe it today.
Had we violated that directive--which we were sorely tempted to do--repercussions would've certainly gone all the way to III MAF.
Our ROE, in theory, was probably similar to that of OIF/OEF. In the event we spotted potential enemies, we were supposed to call it in and request permission to initiate contact. But admittedly that was rarely adhered to. We didn't have JAG officers or 16 people up the chain who had to clear it before a trigger could be pulled. And sometimes there just wasn't time between spotting and reacting to call it in.
Wow, thanks for those links. After two paragraphs I was back in an ambush site:
"We duly settle in to the night routine and for the first few hours we would all remain awake. Then, each person will take an hour and then tap the other on the shoulder for his turn at sentry. A trip flare was placed next to the track that came in from the jungle a claymore was hooked with instantaneous det cord to that flare. If the enemy tripped the flare the claymore would do the work of ten men."
I don't remember us using trip flares but we would set claymores. Occasionally we sent two or three guys out from the main ambush site on KTs (Kill Teams). Or we'd split the unit into two mutually supporting ambush sites or use half the team as a blocking force.
The Kiwis used that very effective Arrow formation. In the documentary I posted it's demonstrated in the opening scene. Our AO had large open rice paddy areas and dense bamboo jungle areas where we were funneled down narrow trails. If the paddies were dry we could spread out and advance across them and take cover behind the earthen paddy dikes which crisscross the paddies. That's where an arrow formation would be effective. If the paddies were flooded, (at full flood they were about thigh deep), we crossed them on the dikes, single file, 10-15 meters apart. Crossing a flooded paddy up on a dike under a full moon, silhouetted against moonlight and shimmering paddy water, was intense pucker factor.
The writer talks about being shadowed by unarmed VC. We would have half of the team, alternating daily between the Alpha and Bravo element, run a daylight combat patrol at different times each day. Every day patrol was watched by kids in the paddies mounted on these enormous water buffaloes and we were convinced they were part of a surveillance effort.
I remember one day we had an unarmed adult (i.e. military age) male watching our progress from a distance and it was obvious he wasn't farming. Military age male civilians were almost nonexistent in the villages and hamlets because they were either all in the army or the enemy. In any event, the guy watched us cross a 300 meter stretch of dry paddy until we finally got fed up with it and launched a 40mm HE round in his general direction which missed him but made him unass the AO in haste.
Again, thanks for this link. I will consume every word of it.![]()