Nice story. There is a story about Blackjack Pershing, perhaps apocryphal, that when he was a young officer in the recently-acquired Philippines there was an insurgency from a Muslim group called the Moros. The story goes that among a group of captured insurgents, he had them shot with bullets that had been dipped in pork fat, and their bodies covered in the entrails of slaughtered hogs. One of them he released unharmed, under the idea that this one would report what had happened to his cohorts.
Who knows how much of that is fiction, but it's the proper way to deal with these animals. The threat from Islam is nothing new at all. There is a fairly unbroken line of aggression against the Western world ever since that vile religion was founded. We've enjoyed military superiority over them since the 1700s, but apparently the moral vanity of our new liberal secularist ruling class is determined to squander it until the Caliphate finally manages to assemble nuclear weapons of their own. And they will have no qualms whatsoever about using theirs.
