This is the story of an infantry battalion's night march from the
hills north of Forbach to the Saar River- a march so silent and
well-conducted that over 600 men occupied a small German town for
more than 12 hours before German forces in fortified positions on
the same side of the river were aware of their presence.
It is also a saga of a march into the unknown. But let Maj.
Charles A. Calloway, Co. 1st Bn. 276, open the story.
"The battalion moved out at 1930. No reconnaissance had been made
of the area se we had to start out blind. We knew there were heavy
fortification in front and German troops to our right. Six patrols
on preceding days had been pretty badly shot up; the area was
covered by MG's in all directions.
"So the route of march was laid entirely through the woods. Not
far from the IP we had put the entire battalion down a cable in
order to negotiate a sheer 20-foot drop. This was done hand over
hand and was particularly hard on the heavy weapons men who had to
drop their weapons over the cliff. We almost lost them at that
point."
After sliding down the cable the battalion was in the outskirts
of Petite-Roselle and started forward again. "I never heard a
battalion of men move as silently," Capt. David H. Sokolow,
operations officer, remarked. "It was as if they were a line of
ghosts drifting forward. Not a sound was made that might arouse the
Germans." The night was so dark it was all the men could do,
marching at five yard intervals, to keep in five yard intervals.
After drifting around the outskirts of Petite Roselle and
encountering no resistance the Bn. CO. mapped out the final route
towards the main objective - an egg shaped circle marked 9 near the
south bank of the Saar. "Charley company was still in the lead,"
Capt. Myron G. Grennell, acting exec., continued the tale, "and they
encountered a big road block. We thought it might be mined but
couldn't get around so the whole line of march just crawled over.
This jammed us up considerably and we were all jittery because we
could hear the artillery to the front and flanks. A few well-placed
shells could've wiped out half the outfit."
"We did hit a minefield," Maj. Galloway pointed out, "but we
managed to by-pass it. Used human markers as the only possible
expedient. One man straddles the first big mine and guided the
battalion around it."
The column snaked its way forward without any sign of the enemy
but certain that Germans had been by-passed along the line of march.
This was proven the following day when Easy Company moved in behind
and encountered the enemy in a fire fight that lasted seven hours.
Area 9 was reached without further incident when orders were
received to proceed to 11 at the other end of town. The unit marched
silently the length of the main street, broke into a few houses and
by 0345 local security had been posted and the men had settled down.
"Just before dawn my radio lost contact so my command group and I
started back to see if we could find a point at which we could
contact the rear," the major said. Heavy fog shrouded the movement
of everybody and as the group hiked down the street they literally
bumped into four figures.
"I don't know who was the most surprised," Capt. Sokolow
remarked, "but we recovered the quickest and ordered the quartet to
get their hands up - in German. Guns dropped all over the place,
because there were three others we hadn't seen in addition to the
four. Before we could get moving again, two other Krauts came up and
surrendered.
In the morning when the civilians stirred they were amazed to
find American soldiers guarding their doorways. The Yanks were
somewhat surprised themselves after the fog lifted to see Germans
occupying defensive positions along the river. "From the upper floor
of houses we could see them moving around in their trenches, sunning
themselves and completely unaware that we were in the same town.
"Yes," Maj. Galloway mused. "We even watched the Jerries across
the river relieve the guard in a formal guard mount. We could see
them all over the place...riding bicycles, going in and out of
houses, walking down the streets and going about their business as
though we were a mile away. Only two things gave us away into the
afternoon: (1) a patrol from Baker Company was detected, and (2) one
of our wire jeeps came down the main drag and was quickly spotted.
Of course then all hell broke loose and the fight was on."
But the element of surprise was in the Bloody Axe doughs favor
and it wasn't long before the German occupants in the trenches were
mopped up and the Germans on the other side of the river started
their retreat towards the Rhine.