DEATH IN A SMALL PLACE


Virtually all of the 1st Cavalry infantry units that fought in Operation Crazy Horse were ferried into and out of the battle zone through a place called Landing Zone (LZ) Hereford.  This was a small one-or two-ship LZ located in a saddle on a ridgeline overlooking Happy Valley.  The rugged ridgelines to the east and west of the valley were dense jungle, and good landing zones were scarce.  LZ Hereford, on the eastern side of the valley, was the only piece of open terrain leading into that enemy-infested sector of the Crazy Horse area of operations.  Thus, this small piece of terrain took on great tactical importance to both sides.  During the course of the operation, a goal of the 1st Cav was to keep this crucial LZ secure.  The North Vietnamese constantly lurked in this area looking to ambush an American unit if they could achieve tactical surprise and superiority.  Having been pounded by suppressing artillery and gunship fire every time a cavalry unit assaulted into Hereford, the LZ was a scarred, devastated wreck of a landscape.


Enemy laying in wait

On May 21, 1966, the mortar platoon of Charlie Company, 1st Battalion (Airborne), 12th Cavalry was located on LZ Hereford.  Charlie Company had executed a combat assault into LZ Hereford several days before.  After several days of “humping the boonies” as the cavalrymen described the search and destroy missions that made up their daily routine, Charlie Company returned to LZ Hereford.  The company’s three rifle platoons would begin a westward sweep from Hereford down to the valley floor looking for NVA infantrymen who might be in that area.  The mortar platoon would stay at Hereford, fire its remaining rounds in support of the company’s advance, and then would be extracted by helicopter to the battalion command post in the valley.

LZ Hereford was a tricky piece of terrain to defend.  It was located on a saddle which is a military terrain feature characterized by a low-lying area surrounded on two sides by higher ground, in this case, two prominent hills.  The key to defending a saddle is to secure the higher ground above the saddle.  Otherwise, an enemy force could achieve significant tactical superiority by seizing the high ground, enabling devastating fire to be brought against the soldiers below.  Unfortunately with only 22 cavalrymen, the mortar platoon did not have enough strength to man its mortars and simultaneously hold the high ground above Hereford.  On May 21, this courageous but undermanned band would pay a severe price for its inability to secure these hills.

"After our march to relieve B Company 2/8 and A company of the 1/12th on May 16 and 17 we spent the next several days sweeping along the hill tops around LZ Hereford," recalls Sp4 Bill Martin, C company commander Donald Warren's radio telephone operator. "At one point engineers were lowered into our position from a CH47 Chinook.  We assisted them in blowing down trees and building a makeshift wood landing platform which the engineers named LZ Milton. On May 21, 1996 elements of the 1/5 Cav were brought in to replace us and we began to retrace our path back to LZ Hereford. When we arrived at Hereford, we left our mortar platoon on the LZ to fire support for the rifle platoons as we began our sweep down to the valley floor. Our point man had just reached the valley floor as the mortar platoon completed their fire mission and were preparing to pack up and be air lifted to join us at the base of the mountain. Then all hell broke loose on Hereford as hundreds of North Vietnamese soldiers attacked the twenty-two man mortar platoon. We reversed our line of march and with all possible speed and started our climb back up the mountain to the LZ. Capt. Warren was in constant contact with our mortar platoon and an observation aircraft that was circling the LZ. The pilot reported swarms of attacking enemy soldiers intermingled with our mortar platoon and couldn't fire on the position without killing the defenders. We stayed in contact with the mortar platoon until they were no longer transmitting".


John Spranza manning 81mm mortar

John Spranza is one of the few survivors of Charlie Company still alive to tell the tale of that horrific day.  The mortar platoon was so few in number that it was unable to mount a traditional perimeter defense around the LZ.  As many of the platoon’s troopers were needed to fire their mortar, only a few soldiers were available to provide security.  Sergeant Robert L. Kirby, the platoon leader, organized a u-shaped defense leaving a portion of the mortar platoon position completely undefended. Around noon, Specialist John Spranza was talking on the platoon radio.  He was communicating with the Charlie Company rifle platoons, helping adjust the mortar platoon’s fire in support of the company’s advance down the ridgeline toward the valley floor. Spranza recalls Charles Stuckey and Paul Harrison located in a nearby defensive position, suddenly opening fire with their M16s.  “I thought they had gone crazy,” Spranza remembers.  “I couldn’t immediately imagine what they were firing at or why.”  But just as Harrison and Stuckey opened fire, the LZ was raked by AK-47 rounds fired by hundreds of North Vietnamese infantrymen charging toward Hereford from the high ground above the landing zone.  Interspersed with this automatic weapons fire was a barrage of rocket-propelled grenades arcing down toward the American positions.


NVA rockets raked the LZ

Spranza rolled back into his foxhole and tried to reach for his radio that was the platoon’s only communication with the rest of Charlie Company and any hope for reinforcement.  Without help, the mortar platoon would be destroyed by the overwhelming firepower of the North Vietnamese human wave attack. “I had the long whip antenna on my radio and the gooks apparently saw it and were aiming RPGs right at me,” recalls Spranza.  He shot three North Vietnamese who were heading straight for his position but was wounded himself.  “I was able to raise the company on the radio and told them we needed gun ships and artillery.”


John Spranza radios for help

Realizing that its mortar platoon was under heavy attack, Charlie Company reversed its path and started moving as fast as possible back toward the LZ to help the beleaguered platoon.  Unfortunately, the terrain, elephant grass, and “wait-a-minute” vines made movement very slow.  At the same time, the battalion headquarters located in the valley below ordered A Company, 2nd Battalion (Airborne), 8th Cavalry, in reserve at the headquarters, to load on a section of Eagle Flight choppers and make an emergency combat assault into Hereford to rescue the mortar platoon.  Once again the mortar platoon had no luck at all.  As soon as the first lift of A Company boarded the Eagle Flight Hueys, a heavy fog rolled over Hereford making an immediate combat assault impossible.

The few remaining Americans who had not been killed in the initial North Vietnamese onslaught realized they were fighting for their lives and that the difficult terrain and the fog precluded any hope of assistance.  Although seriously wounded, Specialist Spranza was able to crawl to a small rocky area that several survivors were using as a defensive position.  Being unable to carry his radio with him, Spranza found a hand grenade and threw it back at the radio hoping to destroy it before the enemy could capture it.  Thinking he would not survive much longer, he hid his classified radio codebook in his pants, hoping the North Vietnamese wouldn’t look there if they searched his body.  Sergeant Kirby, the platoon leader, had also made it to this improvised position, where these last few cavalrymen would make their final stand.  Now out of ammunition, they grabbed for some AK-47s dropped by dead and wounded enemy. Kirby found several hand grenades that he threw at the North Vietnamese skirmishers now charging out of the elephant grass on the slopes of the LZ.  When one NVA charged its position, Kirby shot him in the face with a flare pistol.


Attacking enemy soldiers

Joining the mortar platoon that morning arriving on a resupply helicopter was 31-year-old Sam Castan, a journalist for Look magazine.  He was working on an article for Look but was having trouble finding a combat situation to photograph.  Every time he went to a battle site, the fighting stopped.  He referred to himself as the luckiest guy in Vietnam.  But that day, his luck would run out.  After surviving the initial North Vietnamese fire, he tried to escape by running down the side of the ridgeline to safety.  He ran right into an advancing group of enemy where he was shot in the head and killed.

John Spranza, Kirby, and a few others also tried to crawl into the tall elephant grass to escape to safety.  All of the survivors had been wounded, some several times.  Specialist Spranza had been shot five times including taking one round in the head that knocked out most of his teeth.  Sergeant Kirby had been shot three times.  Both were bleeding badly and on the verge of unconsciousness.  At this point, thinking that all the friendlies were dead, as there was no radio contact from the mortar platoon, artillery fire from the battery located in the valley floor began pounding the LZ.  At the same time, the NVA infantrymen were searching for any remaining Americans in the tall elephant grass and shooting any wounded.

Sergeant Kirby, knowing that the few remaining cavalrymen were out of ammunition and bleeding from numerous wounds, felt that their chances of survival would be better back on the LZ.  He thought the NVA would have pulled out from the LZ due to the pounding of the American artillery.  Spranza told Kirby to save himself if he could.  Spranza was so shot up that he could no longer move. His only hope of survival was to lie down and play dead and hope the NVA were convinced of his demise.  Several times, enemy soldiers rolled him over and searched his pockets but each time moved on thinking he was dead.  Spranza lay as still as he could feeling that he would bleed to death in the tall elephant grass.  At this point, several 1st Cav gun ships flew by, strafing the LZ in preparation for A Company’s combat assault into Hereford.  One fired its machine guns so close to Spranza that dirt kicked up by the impacting rounds hit him in the face.


A Co 2/8 Eagle Flight to Hereford

On the verge of unconsciousness, Specialist Spranza had hidden his bayonet under his body and decided he would kill the next North Vietnamese who searched him.  Feeling hands probing his body, he turned and reached out with his bayonet.  He looked up into the face of a Charlie Company soldier just arriving back at the LZ.  The enemy had fled and choppers bringing A Company into Hereford began to land.  Specialist John Spranza had survived this horrific attack but lapsed into unconsciousness.  He next remembered being on a surgery table at the field hospital at the 1st Cavalry base camp at An Khe.


RTO Specialist 4 Jordan Brindley (right)

Specialist Jordan Brindley, one of Captain Warren's RTOs recalls, "The rifle platoons of Charlie Company started down the mountain. Our weapons platoon would remain on LZ Hereford to provide supporting fire to the company as we moved toward the valley floor. After moving only a few hundred yards down the mountain, through thick vegetation and undergrowth, we received a radio message from John Spranza the mortar platoon radio operator. It was a desperate cry for help, "They're all over us, they're killing us!" and then his radio went dead. We could hear automatic weapons fire and RPG rounds exploding up the mountain from our position. By that time Captain Warren had turned the company around and headed back to LZ Hereford, we arrived within minutes. All but five members of our weapons platoon were killed, the sight was unbearable. Dead bodies were everywhere, weapons and bloody equipment was strewn all over the mortar platoon position. I found Spranza, he'd been shot a half a dozen times. He was barely conscious and in very critical condition. We loaded John and the other survivors on the first available "Dust Off" for medical evacuation to the rear".

Over the coming months, Spranza would be evacuated through a series of military hospitals finally winding up at Womack Army Hospital in Fort Bragg, North Carolina.  Of the 23 Americans who were on LZ Hereford on that fateful day of May 21, 1966, only five survived:  John Spranza, Sergeant Kirby, Specialists Isaac Johnson and Charles Stuckey, and PFC Bob Roeder.  One member of the platoon, Sergeant Louis Buckley is still missing in action.  Spranza recalls Sergeant Buckley, wounded in the shoulder, running across the LZ to his fighting position but never saw him again.


Field hospital at Camp Radcliff

Although the North Vietnamese may have succeeded in overrunning and virtually destroying Charlie Company’s mortar platoon, they too paid a terrible price for their success.  More than 60 dead NVA infantrymen littered the LZ and the area surrounding it.  While they were vastly outnumbered and outgunned, the cavalrymen on LZ Hereford were not outfought.  Every American soldier who died on that forsaken hill fought to the end and made a timeless contribution to the heroic tradition of the 1st Cavalry Division.

 

 

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