STAFF SGT. ALVIN G. DENNIS |
He carried a sharp knife to escape
With the 2nd Armored Division in
The Jerry tank crew held the 23-year-old squad leader from an
armored infantry regiment of the Second Armored Division prisoner for an hour in the early
morning of July 29.
Sgt. Dennis, whose home is at
"I decided I was a gone gossling anyway, so I caught one
of the Germans off guard and cut his throat. In
the excitement, I knifed two others and got out of the tank" he said.
It all started at a cross road near St. Martin de Cenilly
where Sgt. Dennis' squad had established a road block.
Under orders to withdraw if attacked by armor, the roadblock
crew took off when German tanks moved in with heavy stuff plastering the American
position. Sgt. Dennis kept firing until the
machine gun ammunition box was emptied. That
was too long to wait around for a "burp" gun was opened up on him from the tank
when he attempted to retreat and he had to surrender.
The tank crew of five took him into the tank as prisoner and
continued up the road. The jerries took away
his equipment, including his carbine, but in their hasty search missed the knife he had
hidden under his combat jacket.
A short distance up the road, the tanks ran into another road
block, Dennis said: "The crew seemed to go to pieces." And Dennis tried to complete the job for them by
knifing three of them. He then went out
through the turret. A "burp" gun
wasn't enough to stop him that time for he made it to a hedgerow and kept on moving.
Realizing he was on the wrong side of the line, the Sergeant
decided his best chance to get back to the American lines was to borrow some civilian
clothes, despite the danger of being caught in them and shot as a spy by the Germans. He traveled across the fields until he found a
house. The French woman he found there
whispered "Bouche" and Sgt. Dennis didn't wait.
A short time later, Sgt. Dennis saw five Jerries coming
toward him. He said: "They stared to fan
out when they saw me. I was so disgusted by
them, I just made some motions with my knife for them to come on, but for some unknown
reason, they wheeled around and went the other way."
Sgt. Dennis finally reached another occupied house and was
greeted with open arms by the French gathered there. They
gave him some cognac and showed him to a bed. He
slept until
While Sgt. Dennis was telling of his adventure, he suddenly
remembered his dog tags, and rescued them from his shoes where he had hidden them when he
put on the disguise. He appeared disappointed over never having had a chance to try out the
disguise.
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