2026.03.01 그리고 시간은 흐른다.

"The wealth of wars" Ordnance personnel from a military district of Vietnam People Army inspecting reserve guns in one of their storage warehouses. In addition to assets transferred by friendly countries, storage warehouses in Vietnam also hold captured war trophies.

ベトナム国境警備隊のお写真を頂きました まことにありがとうございます🙏🏻 📷:@yamanoborikappa 氏 #オペトロV5

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国防軍兵士による訓練映像 プロパガンダ感マシマシだけどカッコいい。

80년대 대한민국 공군 수송 병장 민무늬 전투복 상의. 특기마크 세팅 참고용

OK... take my money

第三套開始走憲兵路線

高知県。 海に浮かぶ秘密基地みたいな廃家屋。

요즘따라 갑자기 MP18이 갖고싶어졌다

"Thirty-eight years ago, while on active duty, I served as the S-1 (personnel clerk) for the 1st Infantry Battalion, 676th Brigade, 226th Division (stationed at the Badouzi Coastal Defense Battalion). I made dozens of trips to Division Headquarters for official business, always following the same route: Badouzi to Keelung, then to Taipei Main Station, on to Zhuwei, up the mountain road, and finally to Headquarters. A single phone call meant a day of rushing about, followed—upon my return to base—by the inevitable 1:00–3:00 AM or 2:00–4:00 AM guard shift. Back then, before leaving the base with a pass for official business, the standard warnings were always the same: don't lose your supply card, and watch out for Military Police (MP) logging infractions. The roar of a "White Wolf" motorcycle engine was inextricably linked to the dread of being confined for a disciplinary violation... In reality, the hundred-mile journey from Badouzi to Zhuwei—enduring wind, rain, and scorching sun while mentally juggling bus schedules and official paperwork—left no time to tidy one's uniform or polish brass fittings and heavy leather boots. On a packed bus, you could barely lift your legs, let alone bend down to shine your shoes! When the bus pulled into the Zhuwei stop, a crowd of soldiers would hop off. Though they walked in twos or threes at varying paces, they shared a common goal. They appeared casual, yet the situation was fraught with hidden danger, for this route was the hunting ground of the Division Headquarters MP platoon! One morning, baked by the sweltering sun, I was sweating as I hurried toward Headquarters from Zhuwei. Suddenly, I heard the rapid clatter of leather boots from another soldier in olive-drab fatigues who had disembarked with me. Being somewhat oblivious, I had already lost the race before it began; a "White Wolf" motorcycle roared loudly and cut me off, and an MP—wearing the signature white helmet—barked sternly: "What are you running for?" With my short legs, I could only come to a sudden halt, snap to attention, and salute. Thinking fast, I claimed, "I don't know; I just ran because I saw them running," while hurriedly handing over my leave pass and ration card. It turned out the Military Police were after the whole flock and had little interest in a lone, foolish sheep; they urgently demanded, "Which way did they go?"—a case of "forced conscripts preying on their own kind." So, I pointed vaguely in the opposite direction of their escape route, and the two "white wolves" gunned their engines and sped off in pursuit. Once I regained my composure, I immediately ducked into a side alley to save my own skin..."

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미국에 살면 좋은 점 아기 여우들이 놀러옴

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歴史の真実を映す、規律なき「処刑人」たちの笑顔 📍撮影地：北京・建国門高架橋周辺（英国ITNカメラマンが隠れて撮影） 🕒時期：1989年6月6日 同胞の命を奪う現場で、彼らは雨合羽をトレンチコートのように気取り、タバコをくわえ、ヘラヘラと笑いながら銃を弄っている。 そこにあるのは命への罪悪感ではなく、残酷な「娯楽」を楽しむ姿だ。 かつて、厳格な規律と名誉を重んじた当時の「日本軍」に、このような無法な振る舞いができただろうか？ 答えは否だ。「南京」のような無秩序な略奪と大虐殺を、息をするように行い得る「真の野蛮な軍隊」の正体が、この数十秒の映像に凝縮されている。 この隠蔽された真実を広めるため、ぜひ拡散してください。