In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

quinta-feira, 1 de abril de 2010

To Occident of the Paradise (40). to Operate in campaign is totally different from being installed in the cabinets.


That "older friend" would be one more days so that the testimony passage if he assured properly, and he would go in next MVL. It was everything very different from the instruction that we received when in the specialty, and it felt some fear. To operate in campaign is totally different from being installed in the cabinets. As it was I that he had better classification, would be the associate of the non-commissioned officer Moreira. We were eight telegraph operators. Four of engineering transmissions and four of infantry transmissions. The difference between engineering and infantry lived in that the first ones were fixed, they were in the quartering, and the others carried the radios when their platoons if they moved. Two CRIPTO operators that depended directly existed just of two people: Moreira and the commander of the company. This had for name CCAV 3418, Company of Cavalry no. 3418. No, we didn't have horses.

Our net of radio called herself HIGH, and led of the battalion that was placed in Toto. It was of here that we received and we sent them the whole traffic through oral messages in phonetic alphabet or calculated.

The quartering was located in the high of a hill. To the entrance it was the position of radio, for the left and in the same building the facilities of the non-commissioned officers. Plus to the left and separate, they were the officials and later her harvest. There was an empty interval, formed by one is worth deep and of difficult access. There was the infirmary, later the dining hall, the goods deposit, and our barracks. The spa had water continually. She came from a located rising the about five hundred meters and that it served from irrigated to a plantation of a farmer.

In another close hill some were installed rockets launcher in strategic positions appeared for places considered dangerous, in case they attack us. As it was a lot of considerable dimensions but much more moved away.

In the bite that led to the quartering they were a farmer's facilities. He had about fifty workers that lived in deplorable conditions… and a woman. Because of her, the beating scenes were frequent. When the farmer knew these occurrences punished them violently. Us, military, we were prohibited categorically of we introduce ourselves in the civil subjects. It was leave-running.

Our company was constituted in five platoons. Four, for the commonly said, of shooters, and the remaining, for the specialists commonly tightrope walks calls, because they always stayed inside the barbed wire. Later, he joined a platoon of natural of Angola. Besides the commander, the captain Valadas, there was three second lieutenant: Lopes, Santos and Pereira that it was little time among us, due to having party a leg in elapsing of a football game.

The days passed. The landscape with the hills to our turn, and the vegetation, already if they turned tiresome because there was not anything else to observe.

Image: Emblem of the Company of Cavalry 3418

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