DATE:
May 29, 1945
TARGET:
CITY OF YOKAHAMA
TIME:
Daylight
Briefed
at nineteen-hundred (1900), then ate and made the guns
ready for the mission. The take-off was at o-three-hundred
(0300). Nothing hardly ever happens on the trip to the
target. I usually sleep.
On
this trip we flew at an altitude of eighteen-thousand-nine-hundred
(18.900) feet, and directly over Mt. Fujiyama. On this
trip, as on all the others, we were told we were to have
fighter escort, but we did not believe it until we saw
them coming to meet us. They were sure a beautiful sight.
The Japs were sure surprised too. The P-51's would chase
the enemy fighters directly into the ground. After they
went down, I never saw them come back into the air. Before
dropping our bombs we flew through a few bursts of flak
(barrage). There were a couple of bursts fired from the
lower aft turret, but that was about all. On this trip
we dropped one hundred (100) pound incendiaries. I watched
one plane unload over the target and I thought that the
bombs would never stop coming out.
After
leaving the coast, we removed our flak suits and sat back
to sweat out the ride home (Guam). We landed at about seventeen-forty
(1740). DATE:
June 5, 1945
TARGET: CITY OF KOBE, HONSHU
TIME: Daylight
Briefed
at eighteen-thirty, started toward the plane at twenty
hundred, made the guns ready, and took off at twenty-four
hundred (2400) with only one gun in the tail.
We
hit the target at o-nine-o-five (0905) and we could not
see the target for the smoke. The smoke was around twenty-five-thousand
(25,000) feet when we released our one hundred and seventy-eight
(178) one hundred (100) pound bombs. We had flak which
was from medium to heavy. And fighters, about twelve (12)
to fourteen (14). At one time twelve came at us from the
nose at one time. Boy! I was sure sweating when the bombardier
called them in. On this trip we really kept the runs hot.
I think we all fired. The bombardier damaged one, and
the right gunner, the tail gunner, and myself all got
in a few hits.
It
was on this trip that the crew saw a B-29 go down. I did
not see it, but I heard the rest of the crew talking about
it over the interphone. I never see anything except the
sky, stars, moon and sun. The crew saw about seven or eight
of the crew bail out. I guess this is one of the misfortunes
of war. It is hell!
We left the coast and returned to the base here at Guam.
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