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Originally posted by Border Bunny View PostAnyone know the name of that weapon at 0:14 ?
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Rescue Solutions International, Inc. manufactures unique, proprietary, patented and patent-pending pneumatic line throwing devices and line deployment products. Our line throwers server markets including Fire and Rescue, Law Enforcement, Commercial Marine, Naval and Military, Offshore Oil Platform and Recreational Marine industries worldwide. RSI also engages in specialized military research and development contracts nationally and internationally, providing purpose-built solutions to our clients' specific applications.Last edited by ZULU; 10 December 2009, 01:28."The Question is not: how far you will take this? The Question is do you possess the constitution to go as far as is needed?"
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Also the rifle at 0:21 being firied from the helicopter?
Looks like a SR-25."Let us be clear about three facts. First, all battles and all wars are won in the end by the infantryman. Secondly, the infantryman always bears the brunt. His casualties are heavier, he suffers greater extremes of discomfort and fatigue than the other arms. Thirdly, the art of the infantryman is less stereotyped and far harder to acquire in modern war than that of any other arm." ------- Field Marshall Wavell, April 1945.
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the vid could have had a bit more footage IMO, and the music could have been better. i do get whats been said about "poser" music. music could have even been excluded i reckon, any song is gona sound worse than a locka rounds going off or a door getting blown throughI knew a simple soldier boy.....
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
And no one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.
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Originally posted by Muzzle View PostIsnt the 417 the spotter weapon for the sniper team when they compete internationally, ARW or not?"Let us be clear about three facts. First, all battles and all wars are won in the end by the infantryman. Secondly, the infantryman always bears the brunt. His casualties are heavier, he suffers greater extremes of discomfort and fatigue than the other arms. Thirdly, the art of the infantryman is less stereotyped and far harder to acquire in modern war than that of any other arm." ------- Field Marshall Wavell, April 1945.
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trainers or no trainers, you wouldnt exactly laugh at him would you? or indeed point that out to him? :DI knew a simple soldier boy.....
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
And no one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.
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That music is not the original music..and yes its longer....way longer
It was cut to that size for OPSEC/PERSEC reasons.Last edited by Craghopper; 11 December 2009, 17:50.
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is there another vid?I knew a simple soldier boy.....
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
And no one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.
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Originally posted by Craghopper View PostNop..Just longer.I knew a simple soldier boy.....
Who grinned at life in empty joy,
Slept soundly through the lonesome dark,
And whistled early with the lark.
In winter trenches, cowed and glum,
With crumps and lice and lack of rum,
He put a bullet through his brain.
And no one spoke of him again.
You smug-faced crowds with kindling eye
Who cheer when soldier lads march by,
Sneak home and pray you'll never know
The hell where youth and laughter go.
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