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Robert K. Brown, former Green Beret, after a bizarre military career that succeeded in getting him kicked out of Special Forces not once but twice, and completing the Command and General Staff College without a security clearance, while meantime being wounded in Nam, finally found his true calling as a publisher.
Thirty-eight years ago he launched an upstart magazine from his basement called Soldier of Fortune, which pushed the bounds of journalism to its limits with his untamed brand of reportinga camera in one hand, a gun in the other, and soon thereafter he discovered that hed established a worldwide community. His wildly popular, notorious magazine became an icon for action-seekers in the U.S. and around the world.
In this long-awaited book, Brown tells his own story, taking the readers into combat zones where he and his daring combat journalists, or fearless dogs of war, trotted across the globe. His rogue warrior journalists embedded themselves with anti-Communist guerillas or freedom fighters, often training and fighting with rebels against oppressive regimes. In their revolutionary journalistic style, they created the action and then wrote about it. Generals and leaders of exotic armies welcomed the SOF visitors and led them or allowed them to tread into unchartered territory.
Brown himself accompanied teams to work and fight with the Rhodesians; the Afghans during the Afghan-Russo war, Christian Phalange in Lebanon; ethnic minority Karens in Burma; the ethnic tribes fighting the Communist government of Laos; the army of El Salvador; and the armed forces of struggling Croatia. Brown sent medical teams, often into the jaws of danger, to Burma, Guatemala, the Dominican Republic, Afghanistan, Bosnia, El Salvador and Nicaragua, and also into Peru after a devastating earthquake.
In short, the Soldiers of Fortune went where even the U.S. government feared to tread, and they did it with gallant style, not fearing risk but welcoming the challenge, as long as they felt the cause was right and needed to be reported. In this book the exploits of Brown and his veteran teams are revealed for the first time in all their gonzo glory, even as the U.S. military, public, and polite diplomatic society sometimes shunned their endeavors.
This is the story of Robert Browns dogged quest, in journalism as well as warfare, to Slay Dragons, do noble deeds and never, never give up.
REVIEWS
Bob Brown is a Mature Audiences Only kind of guy, and so is this gripping book. I love his unabashed defense of our 2nd Amendment, his relentless disdain for commies and his steadfast support for our fellow Vietnam vets. I admire Bobs penchant for seeking trouble - and when he finds it - his rush to the sound of gunfire. Though I cannot vouch for all the characters and events in this great read, his account of the million dollar reward for a Soviet HIND helicopter is spot on!
LtCol Oliver North, USMC (Ret.)
Bestselling author of Heroes Proved
Revolutionary or armed rebelLTC Robert K. Brown has not only seen the elephant, he fist pounded his chest and stared a herd of them down from one bloody brush war to the next for the past forty years. RKB warned us - through the hard lessons and pages of Soldier of Fortune - just how filthy and fatal firefights, ambushes, and punji sticks can be. He also stoked our hunger for patriotism, selfless service, and the all-American craving to defend the land of the free to the bitter end.
Dalton Fury, New York Times bestselling author of Kill Bin Laden and Tier One Wild
The book is written in Browns flamboyant, self-effacing style, and through it all Ive had a chance to reflect on his red, white and blue patriotism as one of Americas most fearless journalists and, yes, a soldier for fortune who cares about God and Country.
John S. Meyer, former Green Beret and author of Across the Fence: The Secret War in Vietnam
I Am Solider of Fortune is a half-century of history told from ground level. The higher value, though, may be in the perspective it offers on the warrior culture. From the outside, it is easy to believe every soldier of fortune, every private security contractor, is a Rambo-style wild man, pumped on testosterone. Some of the characters passing through Mr. Browns book are that. Others are darkly sinister. Most are measured, disciplined professionals who understand both risk and principle. At 80, Robert K. Brown stands as a central figure in a shadow world of secrecy and myth. His book opens that world to readers on the outside. There are many who dont like Soldier of Fortune magazine and the culture of rogue warrior exploits it represents. Bob Brown doesnt care.
Washington Times
As a journalist, Robert K. Brown out-gonzos Hunter S. Thompson, fighting in and then reporting on dozens of guerilla wars in the nastiest Petri dishes in the world. The reader is plunged into the arena of late 20th century warfare by the founding publisher and editor of the iconic and iconoclastic Soldier of Fortune magazine. a rollicking good reminiscence by a man who has lived life to the fullest and emerged alive, fit and successful at 80.amply illustrated with dozens of photographs and supporting documents and the prose is as witty and colorful as the author himself. The man can write....Ill keep checking the perimeter, er, the bookstorehoping to find a Part II.
Richard Venola, former editor of Guns & Ammo
jumps out of its page and fills the reader with the adrenalin . The adrenalin rush is a drug and after a while it keeps turning a good soldier into more adventures, reloading that syringe and re-injecting potency The average person who will read the book will learn a history of Cold War and post-Cold War actions which would otherwise be polluted by layers of media editors or who would, as they often do, use a buzz word or two at the expense of the truth.
Bill Northacker,LTC, SF USA (Ret.)
Bob Browns book is well named. It is, on one hand, a concise chronological history of a unique American publishing venture, and on the other, an autobiography of a maverick soldier and his bizarre assortment of cronies. Above all, it is a great read.
NRA Rifleman Magazine
Bobs book is a walk through history and particularly Americas Profession of Arms, both public and private, role in defining and shaping that history. But what is unique is in this highly readable and enjoyable book, is the fact that Bob was intimately involved in not only recording but also shaping that history
The Drop
...it truly covers the breadth and depth of this well-known (and sometimes controversial) magazine and its maximum leader. As he does in real-life, Brown just tells it like it was in these pages.
Dr Ronald C Thomas
...its 398 enthralling pages, which march readers through every major battlefield in our collective recent memory, are extremely educative about the life and character of a man many may think they know but will learn eons more about from this book.
Marc Phillip Yablonka, Military Journalist & Author, Distant War: Recollections of Vietnam, Laos and Cambodia
Lieutenant Colonel Robert K. Brown, USAR (Ret.) has published his autobiography titled, I Am Soldier of Fortune: Dancing with Devils. WDW FL received a copy for review. Robert K. Browns (or RKB as he is known to his friends) book is more than just an autobiography, it is a monumental lesson in American and world history.RKBs book reads like a Tom Clancy novel, may Tom rest in peace.A lover of good whiskey, danger and going where the action is, usually on his own dime, makes him a modern day Ernest Hemingway. Unlike Hemingway who wrote fiction based upon his adventures, RKB writes non-fiction reporting on his personal experiences.
Dr. Richard Swier
Browns new book, I Am Soldier of Fortune: Dancing with Devils, like the man himself, is as blunt, interesting and as innovative as they come. Crusty as hell at times, his meat-and-potatoes style of covering conflicts went on to make the man an icon among his readers
Al Venter, Tactical Weapons

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Picture 4CONTENTS
Picture 5PROLOGUE

M ost of the artillery explosions and white-hot arcs of large-caliber tracer bullets were a few kilometers behind us on the Sarajevo skyline. We had been cramped in the truck bed for hours that seemed like days, stuck in the suburbs of the city. We were miserably bound in flak jackets, in a sandbagged truck bed and were numb to the much closer AK-47 fire.

As long as no bullets pinged through the steel of our truck, no one in our party seemed too concerned about the random rounds. All i2 of us in the truck were exhausted and wet enough that we could give a damn about who got greased as long as it wasnt us. then suddenly, a Serbian 12.7mm heavy machine gun opened up on us, coming at us in what seemed like football-sized orange tracers.

the hot rounds came screaming toward our soft-skinned truck and softer-skinned bodies. Silently, and instinctively, we scrambled to shove ourselves deeper into the truck bed to protect our heads and arms from the killer rounds. Moments earlier, Id been amusing myself by dictating a play by play of the action into a tape recorder. I have been told that I record everything and that my tapes could fill dump trucks. But now we had nothing to do but count the malevolent tracers swishing overhead as the heavy machine gun roared in the background. My tape recorder was a welcome distraction.

I figure that the gun position is about 500 meters out and the only reason we arent exposed is because we are hidden by that ridge of dirt, John Jordan, a big, blustery, hot-headed Marine vet said.

He had left his Springfield Armory Super Match MIA behind in Sarajevo or we might have gone into the night looking for the Russian machine gun. Jordan let out one of his booming laughs of nervous relief that shattered our silence, the SOB knows we are here but he cant quite get low enough to get us. His gun is mounted in a concrete bunker and unless he takes it off the mount and moves out of the bunker, he cant get to us.

I glanced at the pack of trucks in the rain. Who knows what the Serb was thinking as he glared at our white United Nations truck. We seriously doubted that he knew that the 12 men in the truck were Americans and Canadians who had just smuggled in some critical items right under his very nose, or worse yet, that John Jordan, who had killed some Serbs, was in our group. At that moment, Jordan was no more popular with us than he was with the Serbs. He was the one who had gotten us into this deadly mess that had reduced us to sitting ducks at the base of Mount Igman, some 10 klicks from Sarajevo.

What the hell was I doing here, anyhow? I had long lost count of the times I had asked my self that question when caught in some hotspot with no escape hatch in sight, vowing that I was done with jumping into the heat of hostilities between some vindictive ethnic groups or hashish crazed warring tribes. Again as the tracers screamed overhead, I tried to convince myself that it was all for the sake of the readers of my adventure magazine, Soldier of Fortune, but who was I kidding? Mama Browns boy hadnt changed much since those wild college days when Fidel Castros Cuban revolution came calling.

Picture 6INTRODUCTION BY VANN SPENCER

FLAMING LIBERAL TOWN HOSTS A SHADY HOTEL

I have long been planning to write a book on what went on behind the I scenes of Soldier of Fortune magazine, which would, without a doubt, I be a bestseller. this thriller would provide any adventurer, scam artist, drama queen, scandal addict or madman the read of their lives, and I could retire in comfort. But first, the long awaited story of the magazines daring, maverick publisher himself must be told.

Before we jump into the action that takes place in many of the most treacherous battlefields in the world, I will expose the most tempestuous and threatening fight that Soldier of Fortune and its notorious publisher faced. A nightmare with Orwellian twists, the battle dealt a near death knell to SOF and dragged me against my will and better judgment into that bizarre world.

I was in my first year of law school. In my serene neighborhood set in the spectacular Rocky Mountain foothills, I could hearfar more often than any civilized neighbor or student seeking refuge should ever have to bearearsplitting music, boisterous thundering voices engaged in a contest to out-bellow each other, drunken howls, hilarity and madness that went on for hours, shattering the night air and any existing peace.

I soon learned that the publisher of Soldier of Fortune magazine, Lieutenant Colonel Robert K. Brown USAR (Ret.), aka Uncle Bob, RKB, or the Colonel, had established the Brown Hotel which the neighborhood dubbed the House of Madness, two houses down from mine. Without a doubt in violation of all zoning laws and noise ordnances, the Brown Hotel hosted an unending stream of action-seeking famous and infamous mercenaries and former Special Operations Forces-types. Scores of Viking or pirate-looking men, bearded or closely shaven, buzzed or with ponytails and tattoos, dressed in camouflage or black leather biker gear, met there to conspire not so stealthily for their next missions to Africa, Asia or Latin America. Myriad guests who roared in and out of the quarters on deafeningly loud motorcycles, chauffeured cars, macho trucks or revved-up autos often joined them. All came to visit the notorious Brown Hotel set in the unlikely locale of the flamingly liberal Peoples Republic of Boulder, Colorado.

One of the countless rumors that made the rounds of the neighborhood had it that on one occasion an entire busload of Special Forces operators dressed in camouflage and berets drove into the driveway of the Brown Hotel and stormed in. the raucousness that night was beyond description, as the story goes. I found the outrageous tale far-fetched, as the neighbors warned that the squad was preparing to overthrow some dictator or even take over the Flaming Liberal Republic of Boulder. I found out that the incident was indeed true, except for the juicy part about overthrowing some dictator, but only for That busload. A U.S. Army Master Sergeant had called the Colonel and told him he was bringing 30 of his Green Berets out for mountain climbing training in the rugged Rockies. The Colonel flew into action, even providing rock-climbing instructors. That night

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