saber964 wrote:
Very true with the Gurkas. Scary as hell to run into. I remember reading about a former Gurka soldier who stopped a train hijacking in northern India. He wasn't going to get involved until the bandits started going beyond just robbing the passengers, when the bandits started raping the women. IIRC He killed 23 of 27 bandits by decapitation or removal of major limbs, the four survivors were alive but in really rough shape. Oh and the fun part he was completely unarmed at the start of the encounter.
How right you are. A pal of mine (now sadly no longer with us
) served with the Army in Cyprus during the time of the Eoka insurgency, with a Gurka regiment. He was in a fairly ill-lit camp one night, crossing between two huts when, without any warning at all, there was suddenly a knee in his back and an arm round his throat. He felt fingers run over the Regimental insignia at the top of his left sleeve. There was a whispered "Sorry, Sahib!" in his ear, and he was placed back on his feet. He looked around behind him – nobody there, and not a sound. And my father-in-law served in Burma with the Gurkas during World War 2. It wasn't that unusual in the morning for a Gurka to come in carrying a basket, tip 3 or 4 Japanese heads out of it on to the floor, and then make breakfast with the fish that filled the rest of the basket.
Scary is absolutely right. And an utterly honourable people for whom I have the greatest possible respect.
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