Incidents in real life where people save their lives with knives are probably more common than we think, but they are not always widely covered in the media. Below are a few stories of people who saved their lives with different types of knives (in some cases the sources of these stories are unknown because they were collected after years of “superficial” reading). The main “lesson” from this article is that it is usually nice to carry a knife, especially if you are in a part of the city where crime is rife with crime, or if you are going to go on an adventure that involves it can lead to dangerous situations.
Our first case concerns a climber named James Beckworth. His rescue knife occurred during the fur trade era in the early 1800s. One day, while traveling, he encountered a dangerous grizzly bear and tried to kill him with a gun, but he managed only to injure a powerful animal. The bear became enraged after being shot and attacked by Beckworth, but because his rifle was only single-charged, he was forced to pull out his knife, which was a large Bowie-type model. Beckworth immersed the knife several times in the bear’s vital organs until it laid down the grizzly. He survived a dangerous ordeal, but in the process received many deep cuts. The sound of Beckworth’s first shot and the loud roar of the bear caught the attention of a group of raven-haired hunters who took Beckworth to his village and cured him. Beckworth’s battle with the grizzly was so impressive for the Indians that they made him an honorary member of his tribe, and over time he became the ‘military chief’ of the Crow Nation (remember that other stories are different from this grizzly). and claim that the Raven Indians simply captured Beckworth on their territory and captured him, after which he married many female crows and became part of their tribe).
Another notable case of a man saving his life with a knife concerns the attempted murder of General Nathan Bedford Forrest. After being wounded at close range by a Civil War revolver, the general grabbed the killer’s arm and tried his best to pull the revolver away from him.
Our next knife incident occurred in Africa shortly after the Anglo-Boer War by an unknown man we will call Sven. One day, while Sven was riding in Transwall province in South Africa, the horse suddenly turned, and he felt something hit him in the back. He fell from his horse and soon found that he was looking into the face of a huge lion. The lion gritted his teeth on Sven’s left shoulder and followed him, dragging Sven behind him, intending to take him to the bushes, where he would enjoy a long lunch. During the towing, Sven discovered he could move his right hand, quickly reached out and searched for his knife, which was in his “tail antelope.” Sven’s body was lying right under the lion as he dragged it, and Sven took his knife and began stabbing the lion with all his might, over and over, near his shoulder. But the lion was so strong that he just walked and dragged Sven through the undergrowth. But Sven didn’t give up. He remained stronger only until the lion gurgling soon broke out from the prolonged aftershocks. Shortly thereafter, the lion freed Sven and fled.
The knife that saved Sven’s life was a common meat variety with a six-inch blade and wooden handles produced by the Sheffield Knife Company in England. Sven first saw the knife at a local store next to a piece of cheese. He saw the Sheffield brand and realised it was better than the knife he had, so he decided to trade. Waiting for the shopkeeper to do something, Sven pulled a knife from his holster next to the cheese and took a Sheffield knife. Years later, Sven visited the Sheffield Knife Company and told the president and other workers that he had actually killed the lion with one of their knives. But the men just looked at him incredulously and didn’t answer.
During WWI, another life-saving incident took place, involving a Corporal Strong of the U.S. Army and his bolomes (bolomessen were issued to American troops from 1909 to 1917 lolen a came in vamen völn. Corporal Strong was seriously injured when an explosion of artillery fire dropped several large boulders into his foxhole. He was struck on the back by the barrage and one of the boulders landed on his arm, crushed and pressed him to the ground. After many hours of regaining consciousness and suffering for hours in a painful position, Strong eventually decided that he had been left in the heat of battle by his comrades and had to le. So he removed his belt and clamped it tightly around his arm to form a turniquet, then he took his bolomes out of the scabbard and began to cut his Wast put arm so he could get out. After suffering excruciating pain from cutting his own arm, Strong climbed out of the foxhole and began searching for his lost platoon. He was travelling only a short distance when he saw some enemy soldiers of the German army walking by. He pulled out his gun, walked up to the men and ordered them to drop their guns. Because they were overwhelmed and probably had little training, they obeyed immediately. Corporal Strong found his platoon and joined them as he marched out of front of four enemy prisoners of war, one of whom was wearing strong’s severed arm that he had previously carried in the foxhole.
A и lifesaving инйидент мейду Индиан встретил де наама Скитер “Серая Вдра” Вогана, who served in the American Army during World War II. Воан бйл initially trained as a радист, but soon became a drilling instructor. He was assigned to the 18th Cavalry and sent overseas to participate in the Allied invasion of Europe. Командир After several months of fighting, Vaughan, Lieutenant “Dutch” Herderich, formed a secret unit, known as or Moccasin Rangers, consisting of six коренннйй американйев и ставит серанта Vaughan as leader. For one of their missions, they were sent behind enemy lines to the Ardennes forest to obtain enemy information and they discovered an enemy bunker guarded only by a sentry. They knew that shooting the sentry would alert the enemy, Vaughan studied some situation time overtook his knife from the scabbard, threw it at the sentry and killed him immediately.
Our latest incident concerns a woman named Lisa Fairchild. One evening she worked late at an advertising agency to finish materials for the client. When she finished, it was almost midnight, and she was looking for a security guard who followed her to the car, but couldn’t find him. Eventually, Miss Fairchild decided to go alone, but before that she took a small dagger from the table and put it in her coat pocket. Leaving the building, she passed through the parking lot, holding a bag in her left hand, and her right hand remained in her pocket on the dagger. On the way she saw a man approaching her in the dark. The man came up, and Lisa saw a vicious smile on his face. She took out the dagger and pressed it against her coat. The man reached out, and Miss Fairchild cut off his hand with a dagger. The man watched as blood was flowing from his injured arm, then took it again. But every time a man tried to grab her, she tore him to pieces. The assailant eventually escaped and Miss Fairchild managed to escape in her car, from where she fled.