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by Brandenburg and Saxony » Fri Oct 02, 2015 1:53 pm
Location : Haydar, Uruzgan, Afghanistan
Time: 0321 LOCAL 27SEPT2014
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Distant Gunfire
North of the town of Haydar, Dragon Two-Four were inbound to the Extraction Point after a mission when they are ambushed by superior enemy DShK and RPG emplacements from either side of the Valley.
**Radio Static**
"Gunner 59, this is Dragon Two-Four Charlie, Fire for Effect , Grid, Over", Carl shouts over the radio. His calls are met with more static
"Zeeg, I can't get through to the bastards, must be out of LOS with the repeater! Axel! Get your fucking arse over here with that Goosty!" He continues to shout. Getting out of his hide, Axel starts running over to Carl's position with the Carl Gustav.
"Yes Sir?" Axel askes nervously. "Right Axe, you see where that gun fire is coming from?" Carl asks, "Yup" he replies, "Send a little gift to them will ya?"
Carl hear's some noise coming from his radio. "Las ... C......... Sig.......... Say.... Again... Over...."
He resend's his previous message, "Gunner 59, this is Dragon Two-Four Charlie, Fire for Effect, Over!" as he shuffles over to the other side of the house he's taking cover behind hoping to get a better signal, he hears, "Dragon Two-Four Charlie, this Gunner 59, Fire for Effect, Grid, Out!", which joy and enthusiasm he send's the grid reference to Gunner 59, "Grid 4-2-SIERRA-TANGO-BRAVO-2-6-4-4-5-2-5-ZERO-7-2, Elevation 1-2-5 meters". His message is repeated by the Fire Direction Controller. "Read Back Correct, Emplaced Heavy Guns, Scattered Infantry, Request ADAM, Over" he sends over the radio again, his message is repeated by the FDC, then he hears, "8 Rounds, ADAM, Target, 4-2-Sierra-Tango, Scatter, Shot! over", "Shot! out" he replies.
With the continuing gunfire in the back ground Siegmund (Zeeg) crawls over to Carl, "Carl have you heard from Ernst or Rolf?" - he asks, "No Sir, I think they're over the other side of the road trying to get some CAS on to the other side of the valley"
Suddenly over the radio, Carl hears, "Dragon Two-Four Charlie, Gunner 59, Splash! Over". Carl then grabs his range-finder, scans for the targets.
Distant thud of Artillery
"Splash! Out", Carl sends on the radio, "Gunner Five-Nine, Dragon Two-Four Charlie, good effect, repeat shots by 3"
Continuing thud of Artillery
Over the other side of the road, Rolf, the sections signalman, is trying to contact friendly air assets to get CAS (close air support) on an enemy troop and fixed weapons concentration.
"Reaper One-Six this is Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Standby for nine line", Rolf transmits over the radio.
"Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Reaper One-Six, Send traffic over..."
"Reaper One-Six, IP 4-9-3-LIMA-FOXTROT-3-1, heading 0-7-2 degrees, distance 1-2-0-0 meters, target elevation 9-ZERO meters, target 3 by emplaced guns, grid is 4-2-SIERRA-TANGO-BRAVO-2-6-6-9-0-5-2-5-0-7-2, type mark laser code 0-9-8-D-T-F, friendlies 1-5-0-0 meters east, marked with I-R, egress south."
Reaper One-Six reads back the nine-liner, with everything correct he sends to Rolf, "Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Reaper One-Six, Time on Target One-Five Mikes."
Rolf thinks to himself, 'fuck this is going to be the longest fifteen fucking minutes of my entire life ...', then all of a sudden [near distant gunfire] -- "Ernst! Get the fuck over here man! Haji inbound", Rolf sends over his two-way to Siegmund, "Two-Four Actual, this is Two-Four Bravo, contact, south-east, five hundred hards, and closing." - "Copy, Out. Break. Ole, Felix, the arty have softened up those DShK's up on the hill, get over to Rolf and cover him..." - Siegmund transmits.
For the next fifteen minutes, Dragon Two-Four exchanges gun fire with the Taliban, with their shots becoming more accurate the guys hope that the CAS they requested pulls through for them.
"Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Reaper One-Six, Pickle" the pilot transmits to Rolf. He then shouts out "Friendly inbound guys!" They all clammer together to get a good view. [ Thud ... Thud ... Thud ... Thud ... ]. The squad shouts with jovial jeers at the Taliban, "Take that goat fuckers!", "Get Some Wankers!" Then all of a sudden, the guns fall silent. Rolf picks up his range-finder, and scans the target area "Reaper One-Six, Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Good Effect, Thanks guys!" - Rolf radios to the pilot.
"Gents, lets get out there and clear out the hides." Siegmund radios over the net. The section rally up and starts heading out to the south east.
"Boss, I got a bad feeling about this" one of the team member's says. [Crack, Crack, Crack] "CONTACT FRONT! TWO HUNDRED METERS!" Siegmund shouts out. The section drops to the ground, and immediately Ole and Felix open up on the contact with their machine guns as Siegmund barks out orders to the team, "Ole, Felix, maintain covering fire! Ernst, Axel, Carl take the left, Wenzel and Rolf come with me".
The two teams get up and move up to the target area. With the gun fire continuing, it was noticeable that there was only one, maybe two DShK's still active. Siegmund radio's Axel "Axeman, what do we have left for the goosty?", Axel replies "I've got 2 HE, 1 WP, and 2 HDAP left, sir." Contemplating on what he can do Siegmund tell's the guys go prone and open fire on the targets. He pulls out his NVG's opening that the sky is clear enough now to get some usable moon light on the target area. As he's scanning the target area, he starts counting to himself, "1, 2 Dush's... 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Haji's...", then radios over Axel again "Axeman, can you range up that DShK on the left, and tell me if you can get a shot off on it?", "Onto it sir", he replies. Axle takes his backpack off, and pulls out a HE round for the Carl Gustav. He sights up the targets. "Got em up" he radio's over to Siegmund. "Send it, Axeman!" Siegmund replies. As Axle fires the Carl Gustav, the rest of the team open fire on the remaining gun and take the crew out. They get back up and start advancing to the enemies position, taking out the remaining stragglers. They then arrive at the position, and all that could be heard by the team was "Holy Fuck." Not only did they get ambushed by a DShK emplacement, and not only did they wipe the enemy out, but they also managed to come across a massive cache of RPG's, parts for IED's, ammunition for the DShK's, AK's, PKM's it was almost like a mobile black market. Siegmund gets Rolf to radio the UAV operator to get a scan on the area to check for remaining enemy. "Eagle Three-Six, Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Can we get an active IR scan on our area, Friendlies marked with IR Strobes." - "Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Eagle Three-Six, Copy. Currently no active threats, area's clear boys, good job! out" the UAV operator replies.
"Well Boys, it's time to go home I think, Rolf call in the chopper will you?" Siegmund says. Over the radio, Rolf could be heard calling in the extract "Pegasus Five-Five, Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Request Extract, Our Location, Marked with IR", the pilot replies "Dragon Two-Four Bravo, Pegasus Five-Five, Copy, Marker Seen, Inbound."
The chopper lands, and Rolf walks over and picks the IR Marker up, as he goes to jump into the chopper he turns around and looks at the valley. He says to Siegmund, "That was all kinds of fucked up Sir, But I loved it."
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