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Loc Ninh - Rocket from Hell

One evening at Loc Ninh we got a mortar attack, which was not unusual. While waiting it out in the bunkers we heard something different - a thud followed by a muffled explosion and then what almost sounded like rain hitting the top of the bunker. We wondered "What the **** was that?". When someone went out to check later, he fell into a hole. When it was light, this was what we found. If it had hit a few feet in either direction it would have destroyed a bunker and probably the soldiers in it. In this photo, David Groh (holding the tip of the round), Dale Carry & Wayne Crisp, all of Bravo Co., 3rd Platoon, show how massive the crater was.

When we first dug in at Loc Ninh the red clay was like concrete. Digging in and filling sandbags for improving fortifications was incredibly hard. After this rocket hit, for the rest of our time at Loc Ninh we had all the soft dirt we needed for filling sandbags. Thanks, Charlie!

Photo courtesy of Joe Hare, rifleman and photographer.


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Ezio Vietnam 28-Aug-2015 23:18
The brave men there
treadhead6829-May-2013 23:51
We were in Lai Khe, for an unusual day or two off and we did Miller, Bud and other brews some serious damage. About one in the morning the siren went off. Still feeling the effects, I still had the presence of mind to grab my helmet, nothing else, just my helmet. Went running for a bunker when out of the corner of my eye I saw a bunker, but was stumbling to badly to try and slow down for a landing. Know where there's another, about fifty more yards. Throwing up a rooster tail of dirt, me and my helmet nearly got to the next bunker when it seemed the world blew up. And my a-- was sitting on the ground, thinking, da-n, didn't see that rubber tree. Crawled on into the bunker, me and my helmet, and sat against a wall. Took off my trusty helmet and couldn't believe how torn up it was. What have I done to my helmet,and still inebriated nearly cried about my mangled helmet. Then I quickly sobered up, looked out the entrance to confirm what mangled my poor helmet and I was right. We hadn't run into a rubber tree, a rocket detonated in the top of a tree directly over where I was running and my helmet was K.I.A. saving my drunk butt. Only reason I can think why I still lived was ,it's said The Lord looks out for fools and drunks. I'm a definite believer in that and I thank The Lord each time I think about how he saved me that night. Not one piece of scrpnel hit me, just my brave helmet. Thank You again dear Lord.
Joe Karczynski 10-Apr-2012 21:48
Just a little deceiving. Carry and Groh where little guys, and still are! Neither one goes over 5' 6".
Tom Briggs21-Jan-2010 16:41
... nice shot, Dave ... I know you and I are glad to have this episode behind us ... v
Dave Berry22-Dec-2009 06:46
It was a near miss. We had a very compact perimeter, including 105 mm howitzers and lots of ammunition for them. That one rocket could have lit us up very easily. It was ironic that it actually helped us fortify our positions instead. It was that kind of place and that kind of war.
Cindi Smith22-Dec-2009 03:05
Wow! I'm glad no one got hurt during this. At least you could put it to good use afterwards.
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