I was an Air Force FAC (Forward Air Controller) flying Bird Dogs (L19 in Army parlance) in lll Corps, RVN from January to December of 1970. Assigned to a Special Forces unit, I lived in their "B" camp at An Loc and flew exclusively in support of their operations around the Fish Hook, north of Saigon as well as their involvement in the Cambodian incursion in May of that year.
I was issued and carried a CAR 15, the early version of today's M-4, in the aircraft with me. Slung through the emergency door release handle, it was my bailout or shot down survival tool, til the Army could get a Huey in to pick me up. I had, at the time, a lot of experience with it both in the camp proper during night probes by sappers, and on night ambush operations with our "A" camp personnel. In that use, I never had a jam...but that was 1970, sometime after the Army got it's act together regarding cleaning gear and ammunition supplies.
All of that said, every chance they got, my Green Beret friends there, would use Air Force issued ammunition if possible. At one point, I had to respond by endorsement, just why I was going through ammunition so fast, being that I was a pilot and not a grunt. The squadron CO, down at Bien Hoa, promptly issued a cease and desist order regarding my supply efforts and participation in Special Forces operations on the ground. An order I chose to ignore for the most part. (I did qualify for a CIB many times over, though thankfully, never a PH....).
In response to the jamming issues with the M16 at the time, we all kept our weapons clean... every day...and operations in the field began with a weapons check just before jump off, complete with a "mad minute" where live fire confirmed operational readiness. At that point in the supply chain machinations, the powder and jamming issues had been solved to my knowledge, but my buddies did not completely trust the upper echelons, hence the requests for Air Force issued ammo.
A good, in depth recounting of the powder/design/ supply issues with the early M16, can be found in, "The Black Rifle" by Stevens and Ezell.
Best Regards, Rod