Thread: Bravo Company ( Katy1008 & CrimsonMaster )

Many of the men started laughing at the way Sam shot back at Hoyt. They enjoyed her dig about fucking a VC before she would fuck him. Tex said that the Lieutenant showed her good taste at at picking Hoyt last. Hoyt looked around at everyone before again glaring at Sam. This whore is gonna get every swinging dick in this camp killed.......You all mark my words......She'll get word to her VC friends and set us all up! Hoyt's words fell on deaf ears. No one was listening to his shit. Soon Morgan appeared calling the group together. He led the group out of the camp from the rear. Morgan had told Sam to stay close to him. This was her first time out and he didn't want her getting greased. The last thing Morgan needed was to try and explain how the new medic was killed on her first day. The patrol left the base and headed out into the jungle. Tex Motown were bring up the rear. Motown said that the new Lieutenant was a fine piece of ass. Tex agreed and openly wondered what she looked like naked? Motown just laughed, but he to had thoughts of what Sam looked like naked. Almost an hour had passed since the patrol left the base. The patrol was passing through a thick area of tall grass. Suddenly Morgan stopped in his tracks. He raised his fist into the air which made everyone stop. This was the sign to freeze. He lowered himself down to one knee. This move was followed by everyone. The sounds of twigs breaking could be heard. Then voices speaking Vietnamese became clearer. It was a large group moving along a trail about 30 feet from where the patrol was hiding. Morgan watched the men moving. He counted some 40 NVA soldiers, two officers and another 20 Viet Cong. They were carrying four large wooden boxes which looked like coffins. Morgan found it odd that they would be carrying coffins in the way. Normally soldiers didn't transport coffins, not in this manner. Morgan used hand signals to tall his people to stay down and stay quiet. He didn't want a firefight with 62 enemy troops while he had only 11. Morgan had no desire to find out what was on Custer's mind at the Little Big Horn. The enemy troops continued on south heading away from their base. There's something fishy going on here. Morgan whispered to Sam. This isn't the first group of NVA we've seen heading south. Morgan added. After the enemy troops had moved on and Morgan waited for 10 minutes. The patrol again moved out heading the way the enemy had come from. Morgan wasn't sure what they would find, but this trail was pretty close to where an even larger number of NVA soldiers were seen not long ago. If there was a camp nearby, then Morgan needed to know about it. 15 minutes later the patrol came upon a fork in the trail. Morgan stopped to look at his map when a group of NVA soldiers appeared. They were out on their own patrol since an American firebase wasn't far away. Just as quickly as the two groups spotted each other, the gun fire started. Tex was rattling away with his M-60 machine gun. He was a large young man standing well over 6 feet. Tex was firing the 60's from his hip with a belt of ammo wrapped around his other arm. A man named Briggs cried out that he was hit! Motown jumped over the fallen man giving him cover. MEDIC!......MEDIC! Motown called out hoping that she hadn't been hit when the fight started. He knew that she was somewhere up front when the fight started. Motown looked down seeing a huge red stain on the front of Briggs's shirt in the middle of his chest.