I had a friend like that in Nam, he was my helocopter pilot.
We used to fly a LOH almost every few days (which is a small 4 seater)
He would fly a few feet over a dirt road when he saw a logging truck and watch all of the Native people jump off as we flew almost into the cab of the thing. If he found a bridge, we had to fly under it no matter how small it was.
A few times he tried to kick prople riding on those Vespa's (motor scooters) while he was drinking Wild Turkey.
That was in a country full of VC. Not real friendly to Americans at that time.
We did get shot down once and I was amazed that he was surprised. (we did not crash, only had a real hard landing)
I don't know how a war is fought now but we could go almost anywhere to do almost anything. That is of course if you had access to a helocopter.
There were no safe places, only jungle, but at that time some of it was fun.
And No, I do not want to do it again. At 19 nothing can hurt you.
Sitting on those skids of a Huey was also probably not the smartest thing to do there.