

© Trevor
Cheeseman
1966-67 1969-70 |
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On
Operation Queanbeyan 17-26 October 1966, the 5th
Battalion was tasked to search and clear the Viet
Cong from Nui Thi Vai for the second time, which was
a Mountain range in the distance, and can be seen
from our base camp at Nui Dat. The Viet Cong used
these hills as a rest camp and staging area.
It was a safe
haven for the Viet Cong, as the mountain was pocketed with caves
and tunnels. Some were rather large and ran up to three stories
deep. They were very difficult to find amongst the rocky
outcrops, as the whole mountain was a mass of rock boulders,
some as large as a house, which made our searching very
difficult. Nearly all of our movement into our area of operation
was by foot and pathways. For most of the way, steps cut out of
rock by the Monks provided our best advance up the mountain to
the Pagoda, 1200 feet above sea level and just below the top of
the main feature.
The Monks were
now forced to live down on the plains because of harassing fire
from aircraft and artillery, and the continuous enemy threat.
The area was a 'Free Fire Area', and the Monks were required by
the South Vietnamese Government to live below down on the flats
in the shadow of the mountain range.
Viet Cong tracks
were narrow and could easily be booby-trapped. A lot of booby
traps were left by the Viet Cong in position and made safe, and
the trip wire was folded away, when they left the area. The next
unit moving in to re-occupy, would then re-arm them. Many a time
we spotted these. If Viet Cong tracks led to bunker defensive
positions, the track would always veer away, changing direction
slightly, in a way that made you look ahead along the track,
searching the ground, and not where the fighting pit may be. But
just momentarily, you would spot it, but too late. If somebody
was occupying the position. They were always excellently
camouflaged. bunkers which would always cover the other by fire,
and could turn the track into a deadly fire lane and killing
ground. Generally they were the ones you would see first, and
then you were in full view of the other, when contact was
initiated.
Our direction of
movement up the man-made steps built by the Monks was steep in
parts, with a gradient of 1 in 2, although potentially
dangerous, it was the only way up. It was unconventional in
regards to our own tactical thinking; in keeping off tracks i.e.
fire lane, booby traps, and mines.
Because of the
rough terrain, and the requirement from time to time to travel
off the pathway, sub-units commanders would lose visual control,
and individuals would be spread over a wide area and out of
sight. Soldiers could be channeled around boulders and rocks, in
fire and movement tactics. But if contact was initiated, it
could be deadly.
It was before
first light that morning, when we moved out. We were anxious to
get on our way. Movement would be very slow when moving in
company strength, and travelling in the dark made it more
complicated. It was the day before, that we were dropped off by
APCs (Armoured Personnel Carriers). Alpha Company had to be in
position by first light to start our climb, which was approx one
kilometre away near a Buddhist shrine, a white marbled Buddha
nearly 20 feet tall, which stood out above the trees and
defoliated dead scrub, killed off by Agent Orange chemicals
(containing the carcinogen Dioxin) dropped by American aircraft
months before. I remember often, snapping off a small dead tree
branch and chewing it, not knowing the potential effects of
Agent Orange.
The aim of the
defoliants was to deny cover by killing all plant life and
lessen enemy movement through the area, which could be easily
spotted from the air. Battalion HQ and Anti- Tank Platoon led by
Second
Lieutenant Mick 'Deaky' Baron von Berg moved on through us
to the Pagoda at the top of the feature. Movement would be slow
being it was very steep, hot and humid. You carried a heavy load
on your back, plus your ammunition and surplus water. The
surplus water was carried because there was no guarantee of
finding suitable water on high ground. In this situation you
were always ever alert and watchful as the enemy, if in waiting,
had the advantage of the tactical area of importance, the high
ground.
A Company later
found a well-constructed Viet Cong camp, equipped with
communication trenches, with good overhead protection. It
appeared that this was a two company positions straddling the
track. We stayed there for a little while and searched the camp.
Within minutes a
booby-trap was detonated, Cpl Edmund Harrison and three others
of 1 Platoon were wounded, I quote him. "I was standing only a
few metres away when it was tripped by someone, and remember
being lifted off my feet and thrown to the ground like some rag
doll, I could not breath as my lung had collapsed from multiple
perforations. Later a medic offered me a cigarette, but doesn't
go down well with a sucking chest wound." Cpl Edmund Harrison
suffered multiple punctures to his left lung and to his small
intestine and head. The others suffered minor shrapnel wounds.
When Assault
Pioneer Platoon reached the wounded they cleared a 'Dust Off'
pad to evacuate the wounded from a rocky outcrop and blew some
trees. The helicopter could only rest its front skids, and could
only hover while they were loaded. Max Carroll the Battalion
Operations Officer organised this very scary helicopter medical
evacuation on the side of the mountain.
The wounded were
taken to 36 Evacuation Hospital in Vung Tau an American
Hospital, which I will visit a few months later with a facial
wound from a booby trap that broke my jaw in three places, and
later was evacuated home to Australia, to the 2nd Military
Hospital Ingleburn NSW.
From our
position, we heard shots being fired by Anti-Tank Platoon who
spotted some enemy. After this contact and not finding the
enemy, the Anti-Tank Platoon was ordered to continue its climb
to secure the top of the feature enabling Battalion HQ to
establish itself on top of the feature. Soon afterwards the Viet
Cong opened fire and fired into BHQ, (Battalion Headquarters)
and Captain Brian LeDan the Regimental Signals Officer was
wounded.
Captain
Tony White the Regimental Medical Officer then came forward
to dress Captain LeDan wounds. He was later evacuated by
helicopter.
A Company moved
on up the track as soon as the first shots were heard, after the
evacuation of the wounded, until we came upon BHQ up near the
Pagoda, and remember looking through it briefly, as my platoon
secured the area for a short while.
Once we were
there, we were told the enemy had moved a little further up the
feature and had entered the tunnel systems, and that Anti-Tank
platoon were in full pursuit
Then we heard
that Anti-Tank Platoon was in a major difficult contact, where
one section was under heavy fire in a deep re-entrant, and the
rest of the platoon was endeavouring to extract them. The enemy
were firing from caves all up and down the re-entrant, which
made pinpointing the enemy and neutralising them very difficult.
The caves had other exits at different levels, enabling the
enemy to escape. We later heard that a member of the platoon,
Cpl 'Normy' Womal was seriously wounded and later died, prior to
evacuation.
2/Lt Mick
Deak (Baron von Berg), called for fire support, and A
Company, who could see the enemy positions from their location,
fired into the enemy position in support of
Second
Lieutenant Mick Deak, as he led his platoon under fire to
retrieve his wounded section commander Cpl Womal. He later was
awarded the MC (Military Cross). Private Fraser, the platoon
medic, who crawled under fire to Corporal Womal and bandaged his
wound, was later awarded the MM (Military Medal).
Corporal
Womal was mentioned in dispatches posthumously. The
battalion had lost a fine NCO and team member.
2/Lt Mick 'Deaky' Baron
von Berg then called in American gun ships where Anti-Tank
Platoon, Battalion HQ and A Company were required to mark their
positions. The helicopter fire team used rockets and machine gun
fire to into the cave entrances at almost point blank range
before peeling off, and coming in for subsequent passes. The
American gun ships expended all of their ammunition, and Deaky
then led his platoon back into the re-entrant to clear out the
enemy without further loss.
A Company
remained in this location for a further seven days patrolling in
force in platoon size groups, along spur lines (ridges)
searching for more caves and tunnels. We already knew that the
enemy units could be of company size (50-100 men) from the
equipment found in the cave systems.
Mountain deer
lived up in these hills, they were a size of a small cow and
would prop and lay low in the scrub, and stay perfectly still,
until you got too close, then spring up, and bound off at great
speed, These happenings always put you on edge, and had everyone
going to ground carrying out our normal contact drills.
In the caves we
found a lot of equipment, weapons, paper work, a radio, and
rice. We destroyed the food on the spot, by splitting the bags
of rice, then we scattered contents around the floor of the
cave, walking it in, with the heel and ball of your boots. Often
the tunnels dropped to one level then to another, dropping off
suddenly, and difficult to see as you would look and follow the
torch light to its furthest point.
It was pitch dark
down there, and you sweated profusely due to the close proximity
of the walls of the caves, and the stress not knowing what you
would confront as you continued your search of the extensive
system. The air always smelt stale. In some parts you could
still smell body odour, and at times, recent cooking, and of
course lets not forget the 'shit -pits'.
Only section
commanders and second in command carried torches. When down a
cave which had been tunnelled out, we used one at the front, and
one at the rear to shine forward through the legs and feet of
others in front. If the light started to fade, the best option
was to stay put, pass the next torch forward, or change the
batteries that we carried and collected from others within the
platoon and move on. Groups sent down would consist of no more
than four soldiers, minus webbing, (Ammunition Pouches). You
could spend up to half an hour below the surface, but it always
seemed like bloody hours.
Booby traps were
a constant worry, and when we found some, we called in the
Sappers or Pioneers to dismantle them. It made you tremble, and
to this day if you walked down a dark hall, or an unlighted
walkway, you cannot but think of those times. This was the
scariest thing anyone could do on Active Service.
We believed that
an enemy of company strength occupied these caves, and A
Company who searched these caves for some seven days, discovered
the radio station and the operational diary of Nguyen Nam Hung,
the Deputy Commander of the 274 Regiment, and some other vital
documents, which suggests the occupants left in an almighty
hurry. The caves, which could have with stood a B52 bomber
strike, were very well developed, some even had running
water, and some had beds, and were more of a permanent enemy
position.
On our way down
the mountain, after completing our tasks, we made sure no enemy
were hiding in those deeper bunkers along the track we found
days earlier, by lobbing in gas grenades to force them out, if
some of the enemy decided to sneak back and hide. On others we
used explosives to destroy them.
On my second tour
with 5RAR 1969/70 we came back up the mountain, and did other
operations around the base, on the other side. Our ambushes were
very successful.
Anti-Tank Platoon
was replaced by Reconnaissance Platoon which was specially
formed in October 1966 from selected volunteers, from throughout
the Battalion. After an intensive course run at Vung Tau
(Logistic Support Base), I am very proud to say that I was a
selected for the platoon. The platoon was organised to operate
as a number of small teams (4-5 man patrols), each equipped with
radio. Our task was to reconnoitre up to 10-15 kilometres ahead
of the battalion.
Second
Lieutenant Deak MC who commanded the platoon later went on
to serve in the Special Air Services Regiment (SASR) and
Commandos. Other members went on to serve in the SAS with
distinction.
A book of the
Reconnaissance Platoon
'CROSSFIRE', was written by
Robert
Kearney, my section/patrol commander at the time, and with
whom I spent Anzac Day at Gallipoli in 2003
We learned a lot
about how to build bunkers and fighting pits, but never rewrote
the training manual from experiences. Sadly, not much was
rewritten from the Vietnam War in terms of tactics and how we
fought an unconventional enemy.
The 'Vui Tui
book', which meant photo album in Vietnamese, was used in Recce
Platoon, and could fit in a pocket. I brought back a handful in
all colours, from a rest and recreational (R and C) period of
two days in Vung Tau. They are still in use and on issue to this
day in the Defence Force. They are now olive green in colour,
and can be bought from any good army disposal store.
We used the
plastic pocket pages to waterproof our codes, and contact
incident reports. Over- writing on the plastic page was done
with a china graph pencil to record your information, which
could be rubbed off later. Once completed, your information was
sent off over the platoon radio back to BHQ, using a simple
code, which were changed daily.
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