Understandably, Remembrance brings foremost to British minds and hearts the two World Wars and the conflicts within living memory – particularly the Falklands, Afghanistan and Iraq.
In fact, British servicemen and women have given their lives in every year but two since 1945: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/2017/01/01/forces-have-first-year-since-1968-no-one-killed-operations.
One such I found when I explored the vast cemetery in the centre of Hong Kong.
On March 21st 1946 Driver Joseph Hughes of the Royal Army Service Corps was driving his three-ton lorry of ammunition and explosives when it caught fire.
Joseph Hughes tried desperately to remove the burning netting covering the load of munitions, and then he tackled the blaze with a fire extinguisher.
He survived the explosion but died of his wounds two days later.
He was awarded a posthumous George Cross, because his sacrifice was not in the face of an enemy but was nevertheless an act “of the greatest heroism [and] most conspicuous courage in circumstance of extreme danger”.
Not much seems to be known of Joseph Hughes, who came from the Glasgow Gorbals and would have been about twenty-four years old: http://www.rascrctassociation.co.uk/hughes.html.
We honour such heroes, who are trained to run towards danger when the rest of us would run away, among all those who have given their lives in military service.