#DesertStorm30 15k into Iraq. Battlefield thickens & Tanks moved to the front of the TF. My six M3 r now screening the W flank of @1stCav2bct, moving and echeloned in 3 sects of two. Boom!! Massive explosion, smoke and fire 350m to my E. M1A1 from D Co has hit an AT mine 1/5
“Holy shit” The front left #1 skirt is blown apart and the comp idler arm is blown off the hull to the desert floor. 4 mins..I hear the D XO on TF Cmd “Delta One Three is a mobility kill. Driver and TC both WIA but OK. Estimate 6-8 hours till back up”. 2/5
LTC M replies “Roger, self recover and leave for Wolfpack. Copy, Wolfpack Six?” “Wilco” says the HHC Cdr. I’ve halted, TOW up to provide security and I look over and see the crazy ass tankers on the ground looking at the damage. I flip my intercom and talk to my crew 3/5
“SGT V, you want believe this but these tankers are walking around in a mine field to look at the damage”. “DATs” he says back (Dumb Ass Tankers). The TF is bypassing the mine field but I witness a selfless act of courage by SFC B, the maint team chief for D Co. 4/5
He guides his 88 to the edge of the minefield, and now under direct & indirect, he drags the massive winch cable, on foot, amongst the mines...75m to hook up to crippled D13. He earns an ARCOM w V and then is chaptered out of the Army a year later for being gay. 100% true.
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#DesertStorm30 EENT 25k into Iraq & 1st obstacle belt properly covered by direct & adjusted indirect fires. It’s a 2-way fight. HHC-26 has thrown track in an obstacle/fire trench. Driver outside w tanker bar and 2 Scts dismount w M-60 MG & fire at origin of inbound tracers 1/4
I see SPC L run back up the ramp, I assume to get more 7.62 for the M-60. But he does not re-emerge. Rounds whip past us and indirect being adjusted. I tell my gnr to look for their Fwd Obsvr so we can kill him & turn off the indirect. I see SGT H, the BC, out of the turret 2/4
In the chaos, I see SGT H screaming at SPC L. He pushes him down the ramp as I see the driver, PFC L, give thumbs up...the track is back on, no WIA...I see them scramble in & the ramp come up as black smoke pours out of the exhaust as they back up, while the 25mm thumps 3/4
#DesertStorm30 at EENT and 7k deep into Iraq, I am told to hold my Scts at Phase Line Nebraska, which is the 29 degree latitude line (yes, we’re using maps designed for flight and manually converting lat and long to MGRS on the move in combat). TF Cmd “Guidons, hold Nebraska” 1/5
My driver puts M3 in a hull dwn & I’m pissed that everywhere I am maneuvering seems to be on a map seam. “Inbound JAAT in 15 seconds, Scouts button up”. Ok. Thx for the 15 sec heads up. I quickly relay to platoon and I am about to witness the most amazing unleashing of power 2/5
Tick, tick, then the rounds & rockets of 2 bns of 155s and a bn of MLRS scream over my head inbound on Iraqi trps, BMPs, tanks and ADA that are 5km N of me. Good God. It’s sure easy to find the enemy now. Smk billows, detonations boom. “Blue air, south to north, time now”. 3/5
#DesertStorm30 OTD. First direct fire combat. Sct Plt, TF 1-32 AR Bandits @1stCav2bct Iraqi/KSA border berm, N of Hafr al Batin. 0320, waiting in ambush position since 2300. Split Plt, w 3 M3s per sect spread 1200m apart W to E oriented N into Iraq. Hull down embedded in berm 1/8
Turret able to scan 10-2, but neg contact for hours, despite suspicion Iraqi engineers will return at night & close US berm breaches & re-lay mines. We created breaches 3x before and left. Never bothered them. Now we are suckering them, hoping they show up per their pattern 2/8
“One, this is Six, spot report”. “Send it”. “Six dismounts at 238593, moving S, w crates” “Roger, Charlie Oscar, going higher, out” Now on TF net Bandit 6 conf. no friendlies N of border, says “Scout, Bandit Six, it’s your show, over” “Wilco, Bandit Six...Smoke six, standby” 3/8