As I entered the C-130, I could here gun fire in the distance.
I went in first, my squad behind me. As we took off from Bagdahd international, we didn't know where we were going, and wouldn't until half way through the flight.
Local time: 21:00
At last the captan told us where we were flying to. We had practised the misson and knew the floor plan of what ever building we were rading by heart. "There is an insurgent strong hold in the north. We will be there in one hour." I could still here fighting far below us. I just looked at the door and waited.
Local time: 21:59:50
"Four minuts!" The door went down. I was going to be the first one out.
It was going to be one hell of a fight.
