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Flight to Combat End

by Chester Schmidt, Col. Ret. (779)

Page 2

Combat - World War II

     On my first combat mission, I flew as the co-pilot with an experienced crew to familiarize myself with combat operations. Our target was the railroad marshalling yards in Vienna, Austria and it scared the hell out of me. We encountered heavy flak (anti-aircraft fire) over the target. During the final bomb run, the flak was bursting all around us and we sustained about two dozen holes in the B-24 but it took it in stride. Fortunately, none of the aircraft in our formation were shot down.

     On my second mission I flew with my own crew. Being a new crew, we were assigned the "Tail End Charlie" position in the rear of the formation. The more experienced crews took the forward positions or the lead position. On some days the unit flew practice formation when the weather in Northern Italy or Austria prevented a combat mission. On those occasions, our wing commander came up in his P-47 fighter and flew around us making comments about our formation. More than once he called and said, "Schmidt, get your ass up tighter." I learned the hard way how to fly formation.

     On our 5th mission, we were out over the Adriatic Sea on our way to the target when we lost our number 2 engine and had to abort and turn back. We had a full load of bombs and most of our fuel so we were very heavy. I called the tower at our base and asked what I should do with the bombs, whether to salvo them in the ocean or bring them back. After a few minutes, they told me to bring them back but to drop my gear and some flaps to create enough drag which would require a higher engine power setting to burn off more fuel. After about three hours, I was ready to land.

     The runway was 5,000 feet long and the surface consisted of interlocking steel mesh laid over packed dirt. This type of steel mesh was used throughout the world for temporary runways during World War II. It does not provide as good traction as concrete. At the end of our runway, there was a gravel overrun which stretched out about 1,000 feet. There was a drainage ditch around the runway with a culvert leading to an underground pipe under the overrun. There was a roadway that crossed the overrun that lead to the bomb dump.

     On my landing, I had to increase my approach speed because of the weight of the B-24 (with the bombs aboard). I touched down on the end of the runway and pulled the throttles to idle and thought I was doing OK until about halfway down the runway - when I realized that we were not losing enough speed. I began to apply as much brake as I could without skidding the tires and causing a blowout. As I approached the end of the runway, I saw that I could not use the overrun because there was a flatbed truck parked there. It was full of Italian workers who were observing my landing. I decided to try for the taxiway in front of the ditch. I applied full right brakes, but the B-24 skidded sideways and I hit the concrete culvert with the nose gear. The nose gear sheared off and the nose of the B-24 went down in the ditch with the main gear on both banks of the ditch. We were almost at a stop when we hit the culvert so the B-24 did not go far down the ditch. We shut down the engines and immediately evacuated the airplane.

     All of the emergency vehicles arrived immediately and shortly thereafter, the wing commander arrived. After I told my story to him, he said, "Schmidt, you didn’t hurt anyone and we can have the airplane flying again tomorrow. When I find out who told you to bring those bombs back, I’ll have his ass." I did not receive any disciplinary action, but every time I encountered the wing commander after that, he would make a good-humored remark about me plowing the drainage ditch.

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