We sat up on a watertower for the day and then the roof for the remainder and called in our mortars on those mortarmen out in those fields. It was a pain in the ass trying to hit them. It took them about a minute and half to set up and fire then disappear. What sucked worse was we were never sure if they were firing on the city or us until we heard the whistle of an incoming mortar round. Once you heard that sound you either ran for cover or curled up where you were and prayed it didn’t hit you. It sucks!
