Spooky as now airborne real quickly, and
began illumination. They reported they had the enemy spotted and wanted
to open fire with the Gatling guns. TSgt Roy Clark, C Flight Assistant
Flight Cdr., was working in CSC. He gave the order to open fire. MSgt
Welch picked up the transmission and refused them permission because
of the friendly forces trying to escape from the outposts. Also, there
was a very grave danger the North and East areas of the Air Base would
be sprayed. There were many security police and augmentees deployed
in that area, plus other base personnel scrambling to safety.
At
the same time the VC overran our outpost, they attacked the army helicopter
base at Camp Holloway and blew up the fuel dump. Holloway was able to
get the choppers in the air and they began white phosphorus rocket strafing
runs along the Northeast and East perimeters of Pleiku AB, the only
possible exit route for the VC.
During the attack, the base commander came
on the radio and informed MSgt Welch he had two Hobos (A1Es) low on
fuel that he had to get down. There were no other bases in the area
where they could be diverted to before running out of fuel. He asked
Welch if the incoming rounds and fire were suppressed enough to let
the A1E's land. Welch let him know it was okay for them to come on in.
They landed safely.
The mortar fire subsided and we remained on
continuous alert until daylight when patrols began to sweep the area.
No dead VC were found nor none captured in the outpost or perimeter
sweep.
The return fire by SSgt Gingrich, the dog
men and A1C Krisch, prevented a VC penetration to get to the revetments
where the A1E's were parked and blow them up. We were on the sweep of the revetment areas, supply yards and adjacent
areas after daylight.
A large number of casualties from Camp Holloway
soon began arriving after daylight and were being loaded on two C-130's
for MED-EVAC.
One of our spotter planes was working a ways
out from the East perimeter and called in that he had VC spotted. He
was dropping markers to let us know where they were. We had SP's patrolling
in that area and they began a search. They were able to locate the markers,
but unable to find the enemy.
There was one comical event that came out
of the sweep. SSgt John K. Gill was in that sweep off the East perimeter
and we lost contact with him. There was an immediate search and they
soon found him. He was stuck in the mud and unable to free himself.
He somehow lost his radio and was unable to contact anyone for help.
He was lifted out the mud, but the whereabouts of the radio is unknown
to this day.
We finally ceased operations and were relieved
by the day shift. I can remember a group of us going to NCO Club on
Artillery Hill for breakfast. The adrenaline was really still flowing
in all of us and all of us were still shaking quite a bit. Some were
on the verge of tears (including me) elated about the fact that we came
out of that attack alive!
After 36 years, this is all I can remember
about 5/6 Jan 1967.
BEN BARTO, SMSgt, USAF (Retired)