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NVA: North Vietnamese Army ( I refer to it as the troops )
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Chapter 1: Surprise!
August 8th 1963, 1800 Hours
Ksch, ksch, ksch... The crunching leaves were giving away our position. They rustled as we brushed their lifeless paper frames. There was so much to fear. Gun-fights, death, killings, etc.
The relentless woodlands of Northern Vietnam were almost too much to bear. The leeches, massive insects, and poisonous plants all kept us on our feet.
Although the marshlands were unpleasant, we lived through it all! Life, death, fear and the beginning of a new war.
"Hey, sarge, you hear that?" Private James Cedrick was our ears on the battlefield, my friend, and one of the troops in my squadron. He called out to the rest of us, "Choppers incoming!".
The distant sound of the blades cutting through the moist air was heard, and the roar of the choppers began to increase in volume. We dug in with our small emergency camouflaged cloaks.
The hinds closed in. There was a slight pause and the sound of tramping feet over the warm, wet, boggy grasslands. The heli's soon passed. The sound of the engines got quieter and quieter until... bliss. We got up, relieved.
Vzzz!
Little copper streaks flew around our heads. BULLETS! I heard one of my mates drop to the side of me. By instinct, I did not dare to look, fearing the worst.
Being close to all of my squadron troops, I could not stand to see one die. Then, where the soldier had fallen, he had yelled, "Hit the deck, Sergeant!". It was Cpl. Benjamin, the highest ranked soldier that we knew since we were children.
When my chest felt the first of the Vietnamese ground leaves, a shiver went down my spine, both from the cold and the massive bugs that were beneath it, crawling around.
We watched as the NVAs approached us, rifles in-hand. There was only 3, matching the number in our squad. We watched as they surveyed their perimeter. Did they know we were right under their noses. Literally?
They looked up, down, and around, but we were not found. That is, until Corporal Benjamin sneezed... They looked down and saw our figures.
In a split-second, it felt like, we grabbed the NVA's feet, pulling them upwards, and making their heads hit the ground, very hard.
One of them was out cold, the other two were angry as they reached for their guns.
We took out our knives and slit their wrists. We ran away as fast as we could as their yelps could be heard from a kilometer away, leaving them to die in pain. After this experience, I felt like a merciless beast, like a Nazi.
This is my first experience in the United States Armed Forces.
It will haunt me to the day I die.
To be Continued...
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