There were cases in the Vietnam War where the Vietkong would leave their AK47's hidden underwater in paddyfields for days even weeks at a time. When they needed to use the thing all they did was drag it out of the mud, cock it and away it went. Poor old Elmer would never dream of leaving his M16 in a similar place. As it would clogg up ASAP.
As to what weapon I prefered carrying...Whatever my Lords and Masters issued me with. I imagine thats the same for most blokes who served or are serving. I did on the odd occasion tote an L42. A weapon I loved dearly.
The same went for fighting orders. You wore what you were issued with. OK a lot of us would add stuff like a USMC K'bar knive an extra water bottle or two. I proffed believe it or not a Tampax Holder for the use of ladies of the Armed Forces whilst in the field. Was a rather fetching green colour and was ideal for keeping important stuff bone dry. Me tickler and cig papers plus me Zippo lighter.
I destested the combats issued in the seventies and eighties mind. I always wore lightweight jungle trollies. If they got wet they would quickly dry on you unlike them Shitty Combat trollies with the lineing that once wet stayed wet.
YUK!
One item of kit that was most definitely not Service issue was my Norwegian Army lightweight Bergan. I bought it for a quid one time in Norge. It was ideal as a Bugout bergan as you could carry a Yank Ponco liner, some scran and a change of clothes and daft as it sounds a couple of pairs of ladies tights in it (they keeps yer legs nice n warm so they do, Arrr). It was small enough for you to put it on top of your kit in the issued Bergan/Chacon they had in them days.
It was also ideal for them wonderful times when you were Yomping over places like Dartmoor with a Troop of Bootneck Nods or AACC bods straggling along behind and around you. Then it would contain me Yank Poncho liner some nicks n socks but more importantly my one litre indestructable Thermos flask full of hot chocolate. Used to crack the Recruits/AACC blokes up by standing there blowing on the cup as it was so hot!!!
"Can we make a quick wet Cpl?" they would ask me. "Fill your boots" I would reply "You've got five minutes and then were off to RV whatever". I didnt have to go with them as I was a Sigs instructor but hated being stuck in CTC so was always asking the various training teams if I could join them. Yes sad but true I loved it!!!
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