We Were Soldiers Once...and Young (28 page)

Charlie Company, 1st Battalion, 7th Cavalry had begun this day with five officers and 106 men. By noon, it had no officers left and only forty-nine men unhurt. A total of forty two officers and men had been killed and twenty more wounded in two and a half hours of vicious hand-to-hand fighting. The bodies of hundreds of slain North Vietnamese littered the bloody battleground.

Captain Edwards was helped across the landing zone to the battalion aid station by Specialist 4 Ernie Paolone. The medics at the aid station got him on plasma and IV fluids immediately. Minutes later, Specialist Arthur Viera was carried in on a poncho, bleeding from his many wounds.

The most serious was the bullet hole through his throat. Captain Carrara, the battalion surgeon, knelt over Viera under fire and calmly performed a battlefield tracheotomy without anesthe sia or even clean hands. Sergeant Jack Yamaguchi, the combat cameraman, leaned forward and captured the impromptu surgery on film. After his film got back to the Pentagon, Yamaguchi and his partner, Sergeant Schiro, were reprimanded for capturing the stark reality of combat so graphically. Against all odds, Arthur Viera survived.

When Myron Diduryk and Rick Rescorla reached the Charlie Company sector, they were shocked by what they saw. Wrote Diduryk: "When I arrived, only a handful from C/l/7 [Charlie Company, 1st Battalion, 7th Cavalry] and my platoon which was attached to them were left. That company suffered heavy casualties. The enemy got as far as the southern edges of LZ X-Ray but didn't quite make it. Some righting was in progress but for all practical purposes the enemy was beaten."

Dillon assembled the battered survivors of Charlie Company near the termite-hill command post as the new battalion reserve, such as it was, and saw to it that they got ammo, water, and C-rations. Charlie Company had done yeoman's work these two days. Sergeant Kennedy, the senior-ranking survivor, organized his weary men into two provisional platoons and designated subordinate leaders.

Diduryk's men began the grim task of recovering American dead and wounded and policing up enemy documents and weapons. Lieutenant Pack Rescorla will never forget the scene as he moved his men into the battle area: "There were American and NVA bodies everywhere. My area was where Lieutenant Geoghegan's platoon had been. There were several dead NVA around his platoon command post. One dead trooper was locked in contact with a dead NVA, hands around the enemy's throat. There were two troopers--one black, one Hispanic--linked tight together. It looked like they had died trying to help each other. A lot of dead North Vietnamese.

They had whitewall haircuts, thick on top. Their weapons were laying all over."

Rescorla traveled the full length of the front when he was ordered to take some men and go help Lieutenant Lane on the far right. "The NVA were laying all over the place. Colonel Moore and Sergeant Major Plumley were out there with us. We policed up all the weapons, packs, and ammo and made two piles: One NVA, one American. It looked like the NVA had dragged off some of their dead and wounded. That night when we got hit and various of our weapons jammed or went out, we used the spare Charlie Company weapons. Also, we put their packs to use as we had left ours back in the rear. Later we went out 300 yards; more NVA bodies. We had plenty of time to clear fields of fire, dig in, register the artillery, and get ready for the night."

Although the enemy had withdrawn, he had left stay behind snipers, and Diduryk's men came under sporadic fire, as did the landing zone and battalion command post. There were marksmen up in the trees and up on the termite hills. The North Vietnamese had been beaten back but hadn't quit yet. Out in the Charlie Company sector Sergeant Major Plumley and I walked through the horrible debris of battle. We found Lieutenant Jack Geoghegan's body; the two of us personally carried him from the battlefield. Then we returned, located Platoon Sergeant Luther Gilreath's body, and brought him back to the landing zone to begin the long journey home.

Off to our east, more help was on the way. Lieutenant Colonel Bob Tully and his 2nd Battalion, 5th Cavalry were marching in overland. Earlier Tully had radioed asking for the best route and formation for a move into X-Ray. As cryptically as possible over an insecure radio net I told him: Come in paying close attention to the left flank, closest to the mountain. Says Tully: "How did I move? One company along the flank of the mountain, one other out beating the bushes. Two up, one back.

Initially my concern wasn that the enemy would try to block us or slow us down near a north south hill mass. To preclude this, I sent Bravo Company on the right and shot in several artillery concentrations in that area. Once we got past that line of hills I knew we could get to X-Ray in good order."

Tully's battalion encountered no enemy until about ten a.m. when Captain Larry Bennett's Alpha Company ran into a North Vietnamese strongpoint.

Says Bennett, "We were about eight hundred yards from X-Ray when my two lead platoons were suddenly pinned down by heavy automatic weapons fire.

The NVA were in the trees, behind and on top of the anthills. We used fire and movement with my two lead platoons. I swung my 3rd Platoon to the right flank on a line and the resistance was broken rapidly. Due to the firefight and maneuvering we hit the southern half of X-Ray."

With the landing zone relatively safe, we called for Bruce Crandall's helicopters to come in and collect the wounded. Warrant Officer Pop Jekel: "I was told to wait for wounded. We sat in the LZ for at least one full enlistment before someone came out to the chopper on all fours and said: ' the hell out of here; you're drawing fire!' We did both."

Captain Bob Edwards rode out in one of Crandall's heavily overloaded flying ambulances. Matt Dillon recalls that Lieutenant Franklin, terribly wounded in the lower abdomen, had been set aside, "triaged," as someone unlikely to survive his wounds; his place was taken by someone the medics felt had a better chance of living. Matt Dillon was having none of that: He dragged Franklin back to the Huey and insisted he be taken. Franklin was pulled in, his head hanging out the door. Bob Edwards says: "They threw Lieutenant Franklin in right on top of me."

The chopper unloaded at LZ Falcon and Edwards remembers talking with Major Herman Wirth, the battalion executive officer, and Lieutenant Bobby Hadaway from the supply section. Says Wirth: "Bob Edwards had been hit seriously in the left shoulder and had lost a lot of blood. He was pale faced, white, near death. There was a real question whether he would live. A transfusion was administered and Bob came fully alert and talkative. Tremendous transformation." Edwards remembers being placed on a stretcher on the ground; his wounded left arm "flopped off the stretcher in the dirt." He shouted loud enough when someone stepped on 218 X-RAY

that arm and they "flopped it back on my stretcher." Although Edwards says he never lost consciousness in X-Ray or on the evac flight, when he finally reached the Army hospital at Qui Nhon it was another story: "I had to take a leak bad. They gave me a shiny container to pee in while lying down. I didn't want that, so I stood up to pee. When I came to I was flat on my back." Lieutenant Franklin, who rode out of X-Ray on top of Edwards, also survived.

Over the radio we got the word that Tully's 2nd Battalion, 5th Cavalry was thirty minutes away from X-Ray. Dillon passed the orders to our eastern and southern perimeters to hold their fire, and about 11:45 a.m. the lead elements of Tully's battalion began arriving. Lieutenant Rescorla was standing near Lieutenant Geoghegan's command-post foxhole, looking southeast: "Most of them were off to my left front, moving toward us in a column formation. The sergeant came up to me and said: "You boys must have put up a hell of a fight.' I said: ', it wasn't us. The credit belongs to them.' I pointed toward some of the American dead--the men of Charlie Company, 1st Battalion, 7th Cavalry."

Tully's Bravo Company marched in directly through the beaten zone downrange from Delta Company where Sergeant Warren Adams's nine M-60 machine guns had been sawing away for the previous two hours. Lieutenant Litton and Sergeant Adams happily watched the reinforcements march in.

Says Adams: "I watched the point man as he came right into my position and the first words out of the young man's mouth was ' God, there's been a heavy battle here. Hell, there's bodies all over this valley down through here. For the last thirty minutes we've just been walking around an dover and through bodies to get here. You guys have been playing combat for real here.' "

Specialist Vincent Cantu watched the reinforcements march in and got his second major shock of the day. Cantu had already run into his old high school classmate, Joe Galloway. Now he had a family reunion as well: "The first guy I saw walk in was my cousin, Joe Fierova, from Woodsboro, Te as. He saw me and said: ''s going on, Cat?' I replied: ', get down low and stay there.' I motioned to all our dead."

Specialist 4 Pat Selleck, twenty-four and a native of Mount Kisco, New York, says: "I remember one guy had a small American flag on the back of his pack. When I saw that I felt very proud. It's something that's always stuck with me. This American flag was put on top of a blown-up tree, just like Iwo Jima. Another battle we had won for the United States." That little flag flew over Landing Zone X-Ray for the rest of the fight, raising all our spirits.

We had a lot to do now, and I tried to rank the chores by priority.

First and foremost was to maintain the highest state of alert against further enemy attacks. Second was to rescue Ernie Savage and the Lost Platoon. Third, I wanted an early and complete accounting of every man killed or wounded, by name. Finally, we needed more ammo, water, and C-rats. Major Wirth had sent the assistant S-4, Lieutenant Bobby Hadaway, to the Charlie Med casualty clearing station at Camp Holloway, where he would keep personal track of arriving casualties and check their names against the company rosters. Lieutenant Hadaway had spent nearly two years in Charlie Company. He knew all the men. It now fell to Hadaway to go down the line of litters and look into the faces of so many friends and comrades and mark them "killed in action." It was a heartbreaking job.

By 12:05 p.m. Bob Tully's battalion had closed on X-Ray. I shook his hand and told him he was mighty welcome. Dillon and I had discussed how we would go about rescuing Savage's men and now had a pretty clear idea.

Now we began briefing Tully on his battalion's major role in that plan.

In the meantime, we were advised that General Dick Knowles had authorized the movement of two more 105mm howitzer batteries, twelve more big guns, into Landing Zone Columbus, just over three miles away.

One was from the 2nd Battalion, 17th Artillery, commanded by my West Point classmate Lieutenant Colonel Harry O. Amos, Jr., a forty two-year-old Alabama native. The other was from Lieutenant Colonel Bob Short's 1st Battalion, 21st Artillery. Soon we would have four batteries, twenty-four big guns, firing in direct support of us. Things were beginning to go our way at last.

RESCUING THE LOST PLATOON War is fear cloaked in courage. --General William C. Westmoreland

It was now approaching noon on Monday, November 15, and the time had come to push out again, this time with three companies, and rescue the Lost Platoon. Although the men of my battalion wanted to be the ones who did the job of bringing their comrades back into the perimeter, common sense dictated that Lieutenant Colonel Bob Tully's newly arrived 2nd Battalion, 5th Cavalry, guided by Captain John Herren's Bravo Company, be given the mission. My Garry Owen troopers desperately needed this lull to reorganize their depleted squads and platoons, evacuate their wounded, resupply with water and ammo, and screen the battlefields in front of them. Two of Tully's companies were on the south side of the clearing and could easily continue moving around the outer ring of defenses toward the trapped men. There was no time to waste pulling my companies off the line, replacing them with Tully's, and then assembling them for the mission.

Tully and I were agreed: I would give him Captain John Herren's Bravo Company, 1st Battalion, which knew the ground and the route, and he would leave me his Bravo Company and his Delta Company.

Tully would carry out a battalion-size assault, preceded by heavy fire support, with two companies abreast on line, and one company trailing in reserve. Tully: "Hal Moore's proposal was most logical and practical. My unit was still on the move, still mobile. Time was of the essence. My battalion used a simple two up, one back formation--A/2/5 on the left, B/l/7 on the right, C/2/5 following A/2/5. The reason for a heavy left formation was that the main enemy activity appeared to be from the mountainous area on our left. All that was required was to get Herren's company in the act and move out. Outside of a few coordinating instructions, there was little need to tell Herren much. He knew where the isolated platoon was, and he was anxious to extricate it."

Tully's ninety-six-man Alpha Company, on the left, was commanded by Captain Larry Bennett. "We passed through the southern half of X-Ray under rather heavy sniper fire from the south, which made the passage rather hairy to say the least." Behind Bennett was Captain Ed Boyt's Charlie Company, 2nd Battalion, 5th Cavalry. After the prep fires lifted, Tully and his three companies kicked off the attack at precisely 1:15 p.m. Herren says, "We had no contact enroute. We put in a very good helicopter rocket strike between us and the cutoff platoon. Shortly thereafter I saw two North Vietnamese running to the right through the woods about three hundred yards away, getting out of the area. Once we got to the platoon we got some sniper fire from the Chu Pong hill mass on the southwest." Lieutenant Dennis Deal and his surviving troopers were on Herren's left flank, and this time Deal was loaded for bear: "I had a lot of grenades and threw one behind every anthill we saw. We grenaded our way up to the 2nd Platoon position. All that turned out to be unnecessary. We did not meet any opposition. We used grenades extensively and radioed Savage that we were doing so. We didn't want any live enemy between us and the platoon like the day before. I threw eight or ten grenades."