RRS 05 MARCH.pdf - The Royal Highland Fusiliers
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Mastiff callsign scans for enemy positions<br />
Cpl Carnage Carnegie and Sgt Jackal Haigne<br />
company advance towards Kats – two<br />
up on either side of the wadi. As we<br />
moved down the wadi towards Kats we<br />
began to hear distant contacts – indirect<br />
fire, and heavy calibre weapons fire as<br />
the ANA and PWRR callsigns sweeping<br />
up from the south were contacted. We<br />
didn’t have to wait long for ours. As we<br />
rounded a kink in the wadi we moved<br />
into view of the outskirts of Kats my ANA<br />
callsign engaged dickers in the outer<br />
compounds. Unfortunately, despite their<br />
keen eyes and good observation they<br />
used their weapons like carnival air rifles<br />
and consequently failed to hit anything.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n we were contacted – small arms<br />
at first, then larger calibre weapons and<br />
RPGs as the Taliban moved into position<br />
to engage us. <strong>The</strong> ANA – all of a sudden<br />
invigorated by the chance to get some<br />
real high quality killing done – began<br />
advancing quickly and in remarkably<br />
good order, rolling over the first two<br />
compounds with the momentum<br />
of a startled panzer division. Moving<br />
forward to get eyes on I linked up<br />
with Sgt “Strawman”. As we poked our<br />
heads round the corner of a compound<br />
(ourselves resembling a cautious Scooby<br />
and Shaggy) we saw an enemy firing<br />
point in a window, the whiz-whiz, thudthud<br />
was proof that he had also seen<br />
us as a burst hit the wall in front of us.<br />
Soon after 10 platoon made contact,<br />
11 platoon also contacted the enemy<br />
laying down a hail of fire and putting<br />
pressure on an identified firing point.<br />
As 10 Platoon moved forwards<br />
along the right hand side of the wadi,<br />
Mastiff callsigns rocked up the wadi bed<br />
itself, firing as they went and eventually<br />
forming a baseline from which to smash<br />
enemy positions with .50cal and GMG.<br />
Our ANA callsign moved across an area<br />
of open ground and broke into the next<br />
set of compounds along our axis. As I<br />
moved across the same ground to link<br />
up with them I was helpfully informed<br />
over PRR, “you’re under effective enemy<br />
fire, boss!” I looked at the floor around<br />
me…. and so I was, the “crack-thump” of<br />
rounds being replaced by “whiz-thud”<br />
as it became increasingly accurate.<br />
Following a (now slightly quicker) dash<br />
to the opposite cover we were able<br />
to move on, as the ANA continued to<br />
move forward and the Mastiff callsigns<br />
pounded the offending firing point<br />
into oblivion. 11 Platoon continued to<br />
advance on our left hand side with the<br />
Mastiffs and USMC Humvees (Oorah!)<br />
pushing up between us.<br />
<strong>The</strong> sound of battle was by now<br />
thunderous, and served as the most<br />
obvious reminder that this certainly<br />
was not an exercise. <strong>The</strong> repetitive low<br />
thud of the .50cal and GMG on one<br />
side, the “woosh…. bang” of volleys of<br />
RPGs forming the retort – all set to a<br />
background whiz and crackle of small<br />
arms fire and the crying out of injured<br />
and distressed dogs and livestock<br />
caught in the crossfire.<br />
11 platoon continued to clear<br />
through the tightly packed streets<br />
and alleys of the village itself, clearing<br />
through old firing points as the Taliban<br />
continued to “shoot and scoot”, engaging<br />
them as they advanced. <strong>The</strong>n came a<br />
brief lull, the mastiff callsigns moved to<br />
their limit of exploitation and formed<br />
their final baseline. <strong>The</strong> USMC Humvees<br />
then moved up and parked themselves<br />
on the high ground to the north ready to<br />
perform their “cut-off” task.<br />
At this point the main course of the<br />
wadi swung left, going south into the<br />
heart of the village itself, high open<br />
ground rose up to the right where a<br />
small cluster of compounds nestled in a<br />
re-entrant. At this stage our ANA callsign<br />
crossed the open ground unopposed<br />
and linked up with the USMC Humvees.<br />
As myself and Pte Haggarty made our<br />
way across the same ground to link<br />
up with them we were again opened<br />
up on and the USMC vehicles were<br />
targeted with RPGs and machine guns.<br />
It was at this stage that it became<br />
apparent that we’d have to deviate<br />
from our original plan in order to deal<br />
with these compounds. <strong>The</strong> M60’s<br />
mounted on the Humvees began to<br />
suppress the compounds, despite this<br />
we continued to receive fire from the<br />
re-entrant. One ANA was tasked to fire<br />
an RPG. Running out from behind one<br />
of the Humvees to an exposed position<br />
he prepped his weapon, aimed and<br />
fired. Two AT-4s were quickly sent down<br />
range by the USMC (with little more<br />
success) followed by another RPG – this<br />
time fired with calm precision by our<br />
ex Taliban ANA section commander,<br />
directly into one of the Taliban positions.<br />
This was it then, a platoon commander’s<br />
dream: fire support from the hill, a<br />
concealed FUP, a cluster of compounds<br />
and a fixed enemy. We were actually<br />
about to do a platoon attack Brecon<br />
style! <strong>The</strong> only thing that could have<br />
made it more familiar would be if the<br />
enemy was comprised of two trenches<br />
and a BMP! With a helpful burst of rapid<br />
from the yank gunners I was able to<br />
run/fall/roll back down the open hillside<br />
to the rest of my platoon for QBOs. Sgt<br />
Andy Haigne’s 3 Section moved left up<br />
the hill to supplement the ANA and<br />
USMC fire support base with a bit more<br />
intimate (and accurate) fire support.<br />
Cpl Billy Carnegie’s 1 Section was then<br />
unleashed up the re-entrant to break<br />
into the compounds. One HE grenade<br />
and a burst of automatic fire later he<br />
was in, closely followed by Cpl George<br />
Gray’s 2 Section. By now the incoming<br />
had stopped and the compound<br />
THE ROYAL REGIMENT OF SCOTLAND JOURNAL – <strong>MARCH</strong>