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Marcos Cadriel

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LZ 10 ALFA

Marcos Cadriel Jr.

Co. A 1st Bn 35th Inf      25th Infantry Division

3rd Squad 3rd Platoon (3rd Herd)

 Pleiku Province  (Central Highlands) Vietnam

 May 28th - May 29th, 1966

THIS IS MY STORY

I’ve read articles about the battle of LZ10 ALFA, (May 28-29, 1966),  taken from the 1/35th Infantry Web Page, and other material, provided to me by a Fellow Veteran and Friend that I’ve gotten to know recently over the Phone and Internet.

 Articles written by my Company Commander, Captain Anthony Bizantz, Platoon Leader Lt. Larry Connor,  Major TF Tyson, Richard Esgana and Jim McTaggart.  Their Overview is right on line.  I believe it’s time for me to Tell My Story from my Perspective and My Point of View.  I have Hid this story within me for 43 Years. 

Operation Paul Revere (Seek and Destroy Mission), was Initiated on Early May, 1966.  We had been out in the field Running Patrols, looking for Enemy Activity which we found.  We found Freshly Blazed Trails, Punji Pits, Booby Traps, Concealed Foxholes dug on the side of the Banks on Dry Riverbeds.  The Enemy was out there.  Then A Co’s turn came around to be Palace Guards.  (Guarding Battalion).  Guarding Battalion was easy duty.  We had Hot Meals, not like the C-Rations we had to eat out in the field 2-3 times a day, and we were able to catch on much needed rest, which was to be short-lived.  Companies would rotate after a week or so in the field, then come in and Guard Battalion.  We still ran patrols on the outer boundaries of the perimeter daily.  We were the Battalion Reserve, Reaction Force at the time.

May 28, 1966 (Afternoon)

Landing Zone (LZ) 10 ALFA

Word came down that B Co, 2nd BN 35th Inf, had Engaged the Enemy at a Clearing in the Jungle, named LZ 10 ALFA, and that help was needed to Secure the LZ; Anti-aircraft Guns and other Weapons that had been Seized, and also to Reinforce B Co, which had suffered casualties in fighting, North Vietnamese Army Regulars that Day.

Huey UHI Helicopters were called to Battalion Headquarters to pick up my Unit Co A 1st BN 35th Inf and transfer us to LZ 10 ALFA in support of Co B.  We loaded up and were on our way to LZ 10 ALFA, a clearing in the Central Highlands, close to the Cambodian Border, which is Seared in my Memory Forever.  Flying in at approximately  4:00pm, I remember looking down and noting that the LZ was a little larger than most. It was the Monsoon Season, and there were Water Puddles all over the place.  When we landed, as we headed out to the Edge of the Perimeter to the area we had been assigned to, we passed our Fellow Soldiers from Co B and I detected a look of Bewilderment and Sense of Loss on their faces.  We also passed by the Captured Anti-Aircraft Guns.  Right there and then it struck me, this was very serious.  I was a member of the 3rd Platoon (3rd Herd) and we were Assigned our Area of Defense.  In my Defensive Position there were 4 of us.  Myself (Cadriel), Pilson, Cohen and Wetzel.  Being late, around 4:30pm, we had to make Hasty Defensive Preparations.  We couldn’t Dig Foxholes because of the water and it was already getting dark.  We only had time to gather Logs and Big Boulders and Rocks to place in front of our Defensive Positions.  We barely had time to set up our claymores mines, Trip flares, clear our fields of fire, and set up the LP  (Listening Post), about 25 Meters to the front of our position.  It was a very dark night.  Everything was alright until around 1:00 Am in the Morning, when all Hell Broke Loose.  The LP, 3 men, heard noises and were told to head back to our Perimeter, when the Firefight began.  As they were coming back to our positions, the NVA started firing and our 3 men were caught in the middle.  Some of us Fired, then our 3 guys started yelling, “3rd Herd! 3rd Herd!”  A lot of Commotion was going on.  We Ceased Fire until our 3 guys were back inside the perimeter.  Once inside, we opened up at Full Force.  We could hear the Enemy talking to each other and their Officers Yelling Commands.  They were about 65 Ft in front of us.  They had their Machine Guns and Mortars Mounted on Wagons with Squeaky Wheels and were pulling them across our front.  I tried to fire my Claymore Mine but nothing happened.  I pulled  in the Ignition Wire, and it came back unplugged.  They had stolen my Claymore Mine and others during the night.  Also, we had set up Trip Flares, but during the Fire Fight only one went off.  They were very sly in disarming and taking some of our Trip Flares and Mines.  My conclusion, they had observed us setting up our Flares, Mines, and Trip Flares that evening and knew exactly where our Defensive Positions were located.   The battle went on all throughout the morning hours, very heavy at times.  They would hit us, then retreat.  We were able to keep the enemy at bay.  We Inflicted Heavy Casualties on the Enemy.  Because during the Fight we heard Moans and Screams from Wounded NVA Soldiers all through the night.  Some stopped their moans and cries and we knew they had died.

 We ran very low on Ammo several times during the fight.  I Volunteered to run bank and forth to the CP (Command Post) for more ammo.  But Adams, (3rd Herd member), volunteered also and took over the task.  I remember when the Enemy would open fire, many of their rounds would be right above our heads, making a very Distinct Cracking Sound.  Also many Grenades were thrown our way which weren’t as Deadly and Potent as ours.  Also the Enemies Mortar Rounds were landing behind our positions and not on top of us.  We threw many Hand Grenades at the Enemy that night.  Our Overwhelming  Firepower is what kept them from Overrunning Our Positions and would make them retreat. That didn’t deter them from making Assault after Assault.  It was estimated  we were hit by a Battalion (800 or more) of NVA Soldiers.  A Co’s 81 MM mortars and other Heavy 4.2 Mortar Crews, plus an Artillery Battery Fired Hundreds of Rounds in front of the 3rd Platoon all night long.  The 3rd Herd’s area of Defense was the Hardest Hit that Night.  Even though we Bore the Brunt of the Fight, we only had 1 killed and 4 Wounded during the Night Fighting.   We wouldn’t have Survived without help from Artillery and Mortar Crews.  The fight ended around 4:30 am.  Then morning came. 

The Dawn of a New Day which was a relief, so we thought.  The morning fog was very heavy and we couldn’t see too far into the woods.  We sat there in our Positions, contemplating what had occurred a few hours before.  How Fortunate we were to be Alive.  Finally the fog lifted and the order came down for the 3rd Herd to Saddle Up and do a Sweep Forward of our Position, because that’s where the heavy fighting had Occurred, and to do a Body Count, which was very important.  As we started the sweep, we found a few Dead NVA, not as many as we had anticipated.  Sporadic fire broke out, the problem was taken care of,  and we proceeded forward 600-1000 meters. We came upon a dry riverbed.  Inside the Riverbed is where we found the NVA Bodies. 

Many Bodies were scattered all along the inside of the Dry Riverbed.  They had pulled their Dead and Wounded back to the river, so that we wouldn’t be able to find them, and lower our moral.  We searched the Bodies for Valuable Documents and found personal items including Family Pictures in their wallets which even though they were the enemy, was a little disturbing.  I remember finding Syringes and White Powder in small packages, wrapped in brown paper on every body I  searched.  My conclusion, it was an Individual Drug Kit.  Probably used when they would attack American Troops in Human Waves.   After being out at the riverbed for awhile conducting a Body Count, Confiscating Weapons, Equipment, Etc, a Firefight broke out at the LZ.  We were ordered to come back to defend the perimeter.  We left most of the Confiscated Equipment at the Riverbed and Proceeded back.  Coming back to the Perimeter, 5 of us on line about 60 feet in front of the rest of the Platoon.  Croft was about 30’ to my left, then myself and Cohen next to each other, then Plt Leader Connor and Plt Sgt Williams next to each other about 30’ to my right.  I didn’t see anyone else to Crofts left or anyone else to Lt Connor’s right.  We were the only ones way out in front.  Upon Approaching the LZ, about 200 ft out, suddenly we saw Soldiers in Formation Marching right in front of us, Platoon Size.  At first we thought they were our Soldiers, being that we were so close to the perimeter.  But then it dawned on us that they were North Vietnamese Army Regulars.  We started hollering, “NVA! NVA!” and proceeded forward to Engage the Enemy.  As we proceeded forward, the Firefight Began.  It was a large force.  They had lured us right into their Trap, and into their Fields of Fire.  They had Riflemen, Snipers in the trees and had set up 2 Machine Gun Emplacements.  One right in front of our Position (Cadriel and Cohen), approximately 65’ to our Front, and one to the Front and Right of Connors position.  When they opened up with their Machine Guns Crisscrossing Fire in front of us, Cohen and I were fortunate and took cover behind a Tree Stump Approximately 3’ Across, that would be our Defensive Position for the next 2 ½ to 3 Hours.  We were Pinned Down.  Croft to our left, Cohen and I, and Lt Connor, SFC Williams to our right.  At the initial start of the Firefight we had some KIA’s and many Wounded.  It is amazing now that I recall, that most of the KIA’s and Wounded were behind us.  Maybe they figured us in front didn’t have a chance to survive, being so close to their emplacements.  The fighting ensued heavy at times Off and On, for the longest 3 hours of my life.  My Weapon was an M-16 and Cohen’s weapon was an M-59 Grenade Launcher.  When the Enemy Machine Gun would Open Fire, we made sure to Fire Back.  I also made sure to conserve my Ammo.  I carried around 300 rounds of Ammo plus my Grenades and White Phosphorus Grenades.  I remember when the Machine Guns would open fire, some rounds would hit right in front of us Kicking up Dirt and small Rocks and hitting our faces.  At other times Cohen and I would lay Back to Back behind that Tree Stump, My Life Saver. 

I would fire on Automatic and Cohen his Grenade Launcher, to let the Enemy know that we were there and to keep them from overtaking our positions. About an hour into the fight they opened up once again with Machine Gun Fire, and that’s when Cohen was Hit.  I recall him telling me, “Cadriel! I’m hit! I’m hit!”  we were so close to each other, it’s a miracle I wasn’t hit also.  After he was hit I started firing his Grenade Launcher plus my M-16 when they would open up.  I knew exactly where the Machine Gun Placement was and I would fire the Grenade Launcher at trees right on top of their position, hoping some fragments would fall on top of them.  I used up all of Cohens’ Ammo and also his and my Hand Grenades.  When they would start firing after Cohen was hit I would place my body on top of his to protect him from further harm.  This happened many times while we were Pinned Down.  During this time also, a Grenade was Tossed at our Position and it Blew Up on the Right Side of my Head by my Right Ear.  It tore a 1” Gash on my Helmet Liner, and made a 3” curl on my Steel Pot.  I was very fortunate not to have had my Head Blown Off.  My Right Ear Rang and Buzzed for about 2 weeks.  I also remember Praying to God to get us out of this mess, and Cohen, even though wounded asked me what I was doing.  I told him I was Praying and for him to Pray also.  Then the order came from Lt Connor to get ready to Charge The Machine Guns.  Cohen and SFC Williams were already wounded so that left Croft, myself and Lt Connor out in front of everyone else.  I passed the word on to Croft.  Then Lt Connor gave the order to Move Out.  I was looking at him to make sure we moved out at the same time.  We were halfway up, my eyes fixed on him when a Bullet Grazed his Forehead and he made a 360 Degree turn and hit the ground.  That’s when I started Hollering for everyone to stay down because there were other troops to our rear, getting ready to move out also.  We stayed there for about another hour, still fighting till  the Second Platoon came to our rescue and took out their Machine Guns and we were able to Overtake The Enemy. 

 I truly believe we would have been overrun or would have had many more casualties, had it not been for the five of us being up in front at the Initial Detection of the Enemy.  PFC Cohen was Wounded about 1 hour into the Fight, SFC Williams about 1 ½ hours into the Fight and Lt Connors about 2 hours into the Firefight.  That left myself (Cadriel) and Croft to Fend Off the Enemy for the remainder of the Firefight, and survived being pinned down for about 3 hours.  After the firing ended, we were finally able to take our  Wounded to the LZ and load them on Med E Vac Choppers.  Cohen was still alive when we put him on the Chopper.  That was the last time I would see him alive.  God had to have been watching over me that day.  A lot  of things happened on that day.  I remember seeing an A.I.E. Prop Airplane, piloted by South Vietnamese Pilot drop Napalm on our Troops at the end of the LZ.  Also a Huey Helicopter on fire barely making it to the LZ.  The crew made it out ok.  The only thing that disturbed me were the two guys riding shotgun, left their M60 Machine Guns on the Chopper.  They had time to get them off before the Chopper burned up.  I guess they panicked.  Also the prettiest sight in the world, having Air Force Jets dropping their Ordinance right on top of the Enemy, right in front of our positions. 

 The next few days, our job was to Bury the Enemy Dead.  Being the Monsoon Season, Hot, Wet and Humid, the bodies were already decomposing.  There  are many Dead   NVA Soldiers buried on the outskirts of LZ 10 ALFA.  That was a gruesome task to handle and the stench was overwhelming for me The Battle of LZ 10 ALFA,  and what occurred on May 28-29, 1966, is Embedded in my Mind Forever.

 On the Evening of the 28th of May, my Defensive Position consisted of Myself (Cadriel), Pilson, Cohen, and Wetzel.  On the evening of the 29th of May, Pilson, Cohen and Wetzel had been Killed In Action.  Other KIA’s from (3rd Herd) 3rd Platoon were Campbell, Roundtree, Barry and Swinford.  Also Killed In Action at 10 ALFA was Billy Ray Patrick, a close friend of mine from another platoon.  The sad thing about Patrick was he should have been back at Base Camp getting ready to go home on a Hardship Discharge.  He should have been back 3 days prior of the date he was Killed In Action.   The 3rd Herd had a total of 10 KIA’s, and a large number of Wounded.  Some came stateside, while others returned to duty later on.  Total Enemy Dead Awarded 250+ and many Weapons and Equipment Confiscated.  We left LZ 10 ALFA about 10 days later. 

MY OVERVIEW

 To me it was ironic, that being Attacked That Night by so many NVA on the 28th and the Firefight on the 29th, we didn’t suffer more Casualties than we did.  It goes to show that support from Mortar, Artillery Crews and Air Force, worked in our favor.  Also Huey’s bringing in ammo and taking out the wounded.  We couldn’t have achieved what we accomplished without their support.  There are still many bits and pieces missing from this story.  I just cannot recall all of them.  So ends my story on the Battle of LZ 10 ALFA, May 28-29, 1966.

 

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