THE MERCENARY WHO WAS LEGENDARY FOR HIS BRUTALITY
Roger Faulques was badly wounded and taken into captivity by the Viet Minh. Only when their captive was close to the point of death was he returned by his captors to his French compatriots.
Roger Faulques was badly wounded and taken into captivity by the Viet Minh. Only when their captive was close to the point of death was he returned by his captors to his French compatriots.
Like two scared hunted deer, we held each other up for support. I was alarmed by a sound of rustling in the nearby foliage. Glancing to my right, what I then saw shocked me to the core. Against the lighter shadows, I could make out half-crouching running figures. Each native was armed with a panga as they furtively attempted to head us off.
I have given my life to try to bring unto them the advantages which our civilization must offer. Still, I have become well aware that we must retain this status: White the superior, and they the inferior.
‘Today, they don’t need armies. They use debt, sanctions, and banks. The IMF, the World Bank – these are the tools of modern colonialism,’ he said.
The mercenary was under no illusions. Instinctively, he sensed that on this occasion, he was on his own. McLeod was confronted by a street fighter who would not only murder but would take psychopathic pleasure in mutilating his intended victim. Keeping his distance, the city’s visitor watched warily the fistful of broken glass glinting in the club’s reflecting orb lights.
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a BBC team in White South Africa was cautioned. The team had superimposed images of South African Army tanks and armoured cars as a backdrop to a peaceful European park scene. The caption read, ‘Whites relax but only when protected by their Apartheid army.’
It was when the grind and grumble, Of those wagons passed this way, The colour-sergeant’s bark was never meek, The sighing strain of steel, That was bound fast to the wheel, Was melody to rumble and to squeak. . Those tracks are overgrown, Now the earth reclaims its […]
Africa has 80% of Coltan’s global reserve (mineral for telephone and electronics production), mainly in the Democratic Republic of Congo.
During his service with the Wehrmacht Müller had fought in the Polish and French campaigns. Siegfried Müller also experienced life and many near-death experiences on the Eastern Front. Things didn’t get much better in the Western campaigns during which Kongo-Müller was seriously wounded.
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