This is Jocco Podcast number one 81 with Echo Charles and me, Jocco Willink.

Good evening, Echo. Good evening.

Good evening.

Good evening, Ow.

We were in Cambodia alone with no fixed-wing aircraft.

Sal's eyes were as big as saucers.

I told Bubba to give me a claymore mine with a five-second fuse.

I gave Bubba and fucked the move quick signal.

As we move back to the LZ, I stayed at the rear of the formation with Sal and hastily,

covering our tracks.

We'd only gone a short distance when Sal hissed, Boku VC, Boku VC.

I could see the pith helmets in the distance coming from the south.

I radioed the green hornets CNC helicopter and told them to return with their gunships

and to pick us up at the primary LZ ASAP.

CNC said they'd have assets on-site in 10 minutes or less.

Now, even 10 minutes seemed like a long time.

Tuan and I fired our M79 as two high bursts which slowed the NVA down for a few seconds.

Sal opened fire, shooting single shots and moving backwards, no longer bothering to cover our tracks.

I yelled to Bubba to move out at double time.

The race for life was on.

Sal and... Sal hissed to hip and pointed north. Damn!

There were pith helmets and NVA uniforms coming at us from the north too.

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