Russell M. Barber:  

CLASS OF 1959
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Natick High SchoolClass of 1959
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Vietnam Experience May-July 1966 Cpl's Barber, Ahern and Cromer were the enlisted Marines responsible for this staging battalion unit. We had all served together at Camp Le June North Carolina with the 3rd Battalion 8th Marines prior to being sent to Westpac. We did all the stuff the Marine Corps thought we should do before we departed for Vietnam. For example: Medical Stuff Administration Stuff Rifle Range Prison of War Stuff Of Course Liberty When all was completed we were bused to Norton Air Force Base and loaded onto a Air Force 707 which had the passenger seats facing the rear of the aircraft which was a little strange to say the least. We landed on Guam for lunch and to have the aircraft refueled. We went to the beach area and observed plaques where Marine units landed during WW II. After a short period of time we were back on the 707 and on our way to Okinawa. We spent two or three days on Okinawa taking care of the last minute details before going to Vietnam. We then were loaded onto a Marine C-130 for the trip to Da Nang. Arriving in Da Nang we were lined up and told to count off all of the odd numbers went to the 1st Marine Division and all of the even numbers went to the 3rd Marine Division. Cromer was an odd number and went to the 1st Marine Division and Ahern and myself were even numbers and went to the 3rd Marine Division. Ahern and myself boarded another C-130 for the trip to Phu Bai and joined the 4th Marines and from there we were assigned to the 3rd Battalion and from there Ahern and myself were assigned to Kilo Company. Ahern was assigned to 3rd platoon and I was assigned to the 1st platoon. We stayed in the Phu Bai area for a few days and then joined the company which was South of Phu Bai running Company Platoon and Squad size patrols and night ambushes. The Company was providing security for an Artillery Unit that was firing into the mountains to the West of our position. At different times we also had an Ontos with us. My first squad size night ambush was a squad size with a machine gun team attached. We left our position just before total darkness and set up on a trail that was well worn and possible used by the Viet Cong. There were lots of bugs that bothered everyone and loud noises from crocking frogs. There was no action and at sunup we returned to our perimeter. Another squad size night ambush went without incident except upon our return to the platoon area just outside the perimeter we found an unexploded artillery shell. Possibly a 155 Artillery shell. The EOD Marines assigned to the company made quick work of the shell by exploding it. My last squad size night ambush was quite different. The ambush consisted of five Marines including myself and one Corpsman Doc Porterfield. The ambush was setup with 2 two man positions with Doc and myself positioned behind the ambush position. As Doc and myself settled in we began to hear some noises. It took a while to figure out what the noise was and where it was coming from. We soon discovered the noise was snoring coming from the four Marines set up in the ambush positions. Of course when I went to each position and inquired as to who was suppose to be awake each Marine pointed to the other Marine. I told all of the Marines to stay awake which they all agreed to do. However it was not very long and the same noises were herd by the Doc and myself. At this point I pulled the pin on two M-26 grenades and threw them in front of the ambush positions. After the noise from the grenades all Doc and I could hear is four Marine in deep slumber and still snoring. The night passed with out incident and we returned to the Platoon area at sun up. During this period of time the Company also conducted platoon company and squad size day time patrols in this general area. On one company size patrol the company patrolled straight down the road that went West toward the mountains. Upon reaching an area just into the mountains we came across an area that had fields that appeared to ready for cultivation. The company stopped and prepared to eat chow when someone I believe from 2nd platoon yelled VC-VC-VC. Everyone scrambled and a Marine from the second platoon fired some rounds at the VC and it took a while but the VC was located and given medical treatment for a very bad leg wound. The VC was carried halfway back to our area where a medical ambulance met us and carried the VC for further medical treatment in Phu Bai. A cache of rice was also discovered and destroyed during this company size patrol. On a platoon size patrol with Ssgt McGinty as patrol leader in the same area the objective was to locate and destroy a VC staging camp in the area. The patrol was uneventful until we reached a trail that forked into two different trails. Ssgt Mc Ginty sent a squad down the right trail. The rest of the platoon stayed at the fork in the trail and started to have C Rats for lunch. When Doc Drum observed a VC trying to follow the squad that was going down the right trail. Doc fire his 45 Cal pistol hitting the VC and the VC ran down the left trail. The two squads that were having lunch were ordered to move down the left trail to locate an engage the VC. As we moved very cautiously down the trail the VC opened up and the Marine in front of me was shot high in the leg. The Marine stood in the trail shocked that he had been shot and I told him to get his ass down or he would get shot again. He got down and the Doc came to him and patched him up and got him ready to be transported out of the area. While this was going on I went to the front of the lead squad and asked the point man if his M-14 had a selector switch which it did. Told him to make sure it was on automatic which it was. The Marine behind the point was told to sling his rifle and have a M-26 grenade in one hand and a Willy Peter in the other. The point was instructed to shoot two magazines down the trail and the Marine behind the point man was instructed to throw the two grenades down the trail when and if the VC opened fire on us again. It took a while and sure enough the VC opened up the point man put 40 rounds down the trail and the Marine behind the point man got rid of the grenades. The grenades went off and we moved very slowly down the trail and we came across the area where the grenades had gone off and there was lots of VC blood and some VC shoes that the VC had left behind. We kept going down the trail until we reached a small stream. Checking both sides of the steam we did not find any VC or any indication that the VC were in the area. At this point I realized that we were separated from the rest of the platoon. The remainder of the platoon had stayed in the area of the wounded Marine. I was very concerned that linking up with the platoon could be a problem because we were separated and the platoon might think we were VC coming down the trail looking for some action. We hooked up with the platoon with out incident and the second squad set up an ambush on the trail while the wounded Marine was evacuated and picked by a Med-Evac Chopper. When the chopper departed with the wounded Marine we secured the ambush and returned to the platoon and then to the platoon area without further incident. At some point the company returned to Phu Bai and Marines from the company were assigned different tasks for example riding shot gun on resupply convoys going North towards Dong Ha. During our stay in the Phu Bai area I recall Cpl Geis taking me to a US Army compound and we had chow in their dining facility. The food was so much better than the food served in the Marine mess hall in Phu Bai. Cpl Geis had a buddy in the Army that was assigned to this Army unit. On one occasion a group of Marines from the company were assigned to ride shot gun on a resupply convoy going North. The supplies were for an Vietnamese unit conducting an operation North of the city of Hue. As we departed Phu Bai a convoy of Vietnamese Marines were forming up to go North to join the on going operation. Our convoy turned off of highway 1 and the Vietnamese Marine convoy continued North on highway 1. Less than a half mile up highway 1 the Vietnamese Marine convoy was ambushed right on highway 1 by a North Vietnamese unit of battalion size. In early July 1966 the Company got prepared for Operation Hastings. We were briefed on where we were going and what direction to travel should one get lost from the company. We departed Phu Bai on July 13, 1966 heading to Dong Ha. We traveled by truck convoy which took two days because of a bridge that was blown up. The bridge was North of Hue. Our convoy had to be ferried across the river. Arriving in Dong Ha we setup near the Air Force Compound close to the air strip. We relaxed for about two days waiting for the word to move out. The company was loaded aboard C-46 helicopters for the 10-15 minute ride to LZ Crow. Our company was in the first wave to land in the landing zone. The landing zone was not very big and several helicopters were trying to land at the same time which caused two choppers to collide with each other. The rotor blades killed several Marines that were exiting the choppers. Another chopper collided with what was left of a tree. Another chopper almost landed on troops already in the landing zone. It appeared that the North Vietnamese had left the valley that LZ Crow was in as the first wave did not receive any hostile fire. That was not the case for follow on waves of choppers landing in the LZ. K Company formed up in the landing zone with the second platoon as the point platoon. Walking along the trail heading in the direction of the company objective many fighting holes were observed along both sides of the trail. These fighting holes had been dug by North Vietnamese soldiers from the 324B Division. The trail was well worn and had been used by the North Vietnamese troops in the area and troops passing through this area. The point had crossed a small stream and mo...Expand for more
ved up a small hill when they encountered some North Vietnamese soldiers guarding an Ammo Dump and Field hospital. They made quick work of the NVA soldiers and move down the left fork of a trail that was at the top of the hill. The point came to a field that was at the bottom of this trail. Crossing the field a couple of our Marines were killed attempting to cross the field. Helicopter gun ships were call and made several passes in the area the NVA were. The point again tried to cross the field and were met with more hostile gun fire from the NVA. It was getting late and the decision was made to form a perimeter around the small hill where the Ammo and Hospital were found. The first night on this hill was something to behold. It was probably the first time for any Marine in the company had experienced this kind of combat. Just after the sun went down and the night had set in the NVA let us know that they wanted their Ammo and Hospital back in their hands. They racked the hill with machine gun fire and then the assault troops came up the hill on all of the trails that crossed the hill. They were met with Marine machine gun fire and the NVA suffered numerous killed and wounded. Marine wounded and killed were light. The fire fight lasted most of the night and at some point a C-130 showed up and dropped flares all night. We also had Artillery support that was not very effective as the artillery rounds were not landing close to our positions. A Marine from my squad had a fifty caliber round hit his helmet during the gun battle with the NVA. Put quite a dent in the helmet. The Marine was not hurt from the round hitting his helmet. The next day SSGT McGinty took his platoon on a patrol to see if a way to the company objective could be found. The patrol moved down a one of the trails leading off the hill. The patrol had gone a short distance and one could hear the NVA talking. We kept very quiet and after SSGT McGinty consulted with the Company Commander we returned to the hill without incident. Air Strikes and Artillery was called in on the NVA positions. After the sun had gone down and night had set in the NVA were at it again. We could hear wheel mounted guns being wheeled into position at the bottom of the hill. Lots of NVA voiced including female voices. If the first night had been combat the second night was real combat. The NVA wanted their stuff back real badly. They machine gunned the hill for a long period of time. Red Green Yellow tracers were flying every ware. You wondered if we would ever leave this hill alive. Then the NVA assault began. They were met with machine gun fire artillery and small arms from the Marines on the hill. A few NVA penetrated our positions and were quickly killed. A Machine gun team that was covering a trail to the right had their machine fail and had to repair the gun while all of this activity was going on. The artillery was again not very helpful. Again a C-130 was over head dropping flares which helped identify NVA for Marines to kill or wound. One of the things that we learned was only to fire at the flashes from NVA guns being fired at us. At one point the Marines in a hole to our right heard NVA in front of their position. A burst of M-14 fire killed two NVA to the right of our position. Those same Marines ran out of grenades and asked us for some. When we threw them some grenades they jumped out of their fighting hole thinking the NVA had tossed the grenades into their hole. It took some coaching for those Marines to get back in their holes. The next day as I remember no patrols left the hill. At some point later in the afternoon a platoon from Lima Company moved into position behind our positions. Before dark I spoke with Lt Richwine and asked him to coordinate the Artillery in the field at the bottom of the hill we were on. This he did and for the first time the artillery was very effective. The fire was adjusted a few times and at one point a large piece of an artillery shell hit me in the leg. When that happened Geis and Lee jumped out of the foxhole. It took some coaching to convince them that what they heard was not a NVA grenade being tossed into our fox hole. At one point I tried to pickup the piece of artillery but it was still to hot to pickup. Geis and Lee got back into the foxhole a short time later. As the night went on we were firing at NVA muzzle flashes when the flash suppressor on Geis M-14 was hit by a NVA bullet rendering his rifle useless. The Puff ship was again on station dropping flares. The next day the 2nd squad from the first platoon was ordered to find a path to the company objective. We departed the hill on a different trail than pervious patrols. We didn't get very far when we came across numerous NVA that had been killed attacking the hill on this trail. Getting to the bottom of the trail we discovered numerous hand grenades that had been taped with the pins pulled. We picked them up and I had one of the Marines bring them to the top of the hill. In the heat of battle Marines were pulling the pins without removing the tape. The grenades would not explode until the tape had been removed. With that accomplished the patrol moved on avoiding crossing the field that was in front of us. We went around the field and it was not very long we could hear numerous NVA talking. A short time latter a shot rang out and SSGT McGinty was on the radio wanting to know what was going on. Told him that we didn't fire any rounds and that we had numerous NVA in front of us as we could hear them talking. SSGT McGinty told me to hold up and don't go any further. A short time later we were ordered back to the hill. After returning to the hill we were ordered to fill in out fighting holes and get ready to move back to the landing zone Crow. Before we departed Cpl Figureo was firing his M-79 at NVA who were crossing the field in front of us using bushes as camouflage. As Cpl Figueroa fired the bushes stopped in their tracks. These we part of the NVA unit we would meet in battle later in the day. We started back to the landing zone without any trouble. K Company had been tasked to provide rear security for a Battalion March Column. We entered the landing zone and took up positions in the hills surrounding the landing zone. There was this eerie feeling as we took up our positions. It felt that someone was watching us and they were. The NVA all of a sudden opened up with mortars and small arms fire on all the personnel that were in the landing zone. A camera crew who had been filming in the landing zone took off like a cheetah on the hunt. The first squad took up their secondary positions in a field that was facing the landing zone. The second and third squads took up positions at the edge of the stream bed creating a perimeter. As the battle raged on it was not long When I had run out of M-79 rounds. NVA bullets were flying every where wounding several Marines in my squad. I could hear SSGT McGinty on the radio calling for air support and or artillery. At one point I went to SSGT McGinty and asked him if he wanted me to check on the first squad which I did. They had been in the field but the NVA fire had been so bad they had moved into some cover next to the field. As I crossed the field the NVA were firing and rounds were hitting all around me. Getting across the field there were several Marines who had been shot or had suffered shrapnel wounds. Doc Porterfield had done his best to patch up the wounded and as I crossed back across the field an A-4 Sky hawk was making a bombing run into the landing zone dropping napalm. If only I had a couple of eggs I would have been able to fry them. The Napalm was that close. Told SSGT McGinty that the first squad had numerous wounded and that SGT Hole was unaccounted for. A short time later I crossed the field again and found PFC Butts assisting Doc Porterfield putting a tourniquet on Doc Porterfield who had a shrapnel wounds in one of his legs. Crossing back across the field I observed an NVA soldier crawling across the field and shot him in the head. That soldier did not know what had hit him. Reporting the situation to SSGT McGinty, SGGT McGinty informed me that a relief column was coming to assist us. I asked SSGT McGinty if he wanted me to go and find them and bring them to our position. This battle had been going on for about five hours. Everyone was wondering if we would ever make it out of this situation. SSGT McGinty agree and I hot footed it down this river bed and ran into the Third platoon Lt McCart. The third platoon had also been shot up real bad and informed Lt McCart what was going on with McGinty's platoon. Moving a little further down the river bed I ran into K Company headquarters. Asked Captain Ski if he had seen the relief column. He had not and I continued down the river bed. At some point I ran into the relief column and guided them back to the first platoon positions. Taking one of the squads across the field they secured the area and we started to evacuate our wounded. At this point I observed that Doc Porterfield had died of his wounds that he had suffered earlier in the day. At this point I gave SSGT McGinty a casualty report Two Killed, Twenty-two Wounded and Ten Marines that were Ok. All of the wounded Marines were evacuated to a safe area and were flown out on H-34 helicopters. All of the gear from these evacuated Marines was put into a pile and destroyed by burning. After all of the wounded were evacuated what was left of K Company marched to the position of the 2nd battalion 4th Marines. The company spent a very quite night within the perimeter of 2nd Bn 4th Marines. The next morning Generals Walt and Westmoreland appeared and spoke with several Marines who had been involved in the battle the day before. At some point we learned that Kilo Company would be returning to Phu Bai. We were flown to Dong Ha via CH-34 helicopters then to Phu Bai via C-130. We were tired and had that long lost stare.
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