A tale of Monami, biscuit and bullet
As bullets flew and RPGs exploded around us, I thought of my cadet days, of the drill that taught me to dash down, crawl, observe, and fire. It saved my life—and theirs
As bullets flew and RPGs exploded around us, I thought of my cadet days, of the drill that taught me to dash down, crawl, observe, and fire. It saved my life—and theirs