The Med (Dan Lenson Novels)
Cloaked through the mists of sunrise, activity strength 61-- wearing tanks, plane, and over 5000 Marines-- steams towards Syria with lethal purpose. Their venture: rescue a hundred hostages from a terrorist stronghold-- alive.
With realism seldom noticeable in army fiction, The Med is a powerful and well timed epic that brings the human drama of armed clash compellingly to lifestyles. pushed by means of plausible, flesh-and-blood characters, it's a painstakingly certain portrait of amphibious battle as basically David Poyer can paint it. The Med is modern such a lot explosive story of overseas problem, own valor, and emotional struggle-- a disturbingly believable novel that crackles with continuous action.
Opened home windows, got here a brand new sound, thunder. She didn’t cease to pay attention. Sobbing, she driven on the those that became at her procedure, fell again from her, reached out half-heartedly as though to aid or cease her. One girl murmured anything to a different. For a second Susan refused to make experience of the phrases; they appeared meaningless, as incomprehensible because the Arabic in their captors. Then she did. “Poor girl. She’s misplaced her child…” She stopped useless within the hallway, positioned her fists to her.
anticipated miracles of him. good, Christ, he proposal, that’s what Wronowicz is the following for. He breathed deeply and felt a bit higher. He diminished the sledge back and tapped delicately, deep within the gearing. “There. pay attention it?” “Uh … no.” “There?” “It sounds a bit varied, I guess,” stated Steurnagel, taking a look at Wronowicz, now not on the apparatus. “Doesn’t it?” “Sounds hole. Like a busted baseball bat. pay attention it?” He tapped back. “Yeah! I heard it that time.” He relinquished the hammer to the petty.
crushed nearly to loss of life. She desired to vomit. yet at the back of that, along it, an older and extra savage character gloated. Revenge—yes; she had sought after that, demanded it, within the warmth of the instant. This calm, unhurried punishment, which may depart a guy a cripple—she couldn't settle for that as correct. She remembered the poor worry within the brief man’s face. after which her brain recoiled from pity. no longer pity yet hypocrisy, it stated. you might have the perfect to hate, even the obligation; and she or he observed back the best way Nan had.
Hatch, as though in a body, he may see the noncoms from the opposite ’tracks arrive via and shape a coarse circle round the command jeep. Silkworth and Cutford joined them because the colonel, with different officials beside him, unfold a map out prior to them at the hood of the automobile. Will checked out the sky. It used to be nonetheless blue, nonetheless transparent apart from smoke a number of hills over. He comfy for a second, glancing at Harner, who had lit a cigarette and was once sucking smoke into his nostrils, after which seemed.
along with his knees and reached as much as wipe his brow. His hand got here away dripping and he used his sleeve subsequent. His mouth started to water. He slipped off his helmet and pulled from the lining the sweet sack he had kept by contrast journey. on the sound of his retching the opposite marines groaned. The lifejackets danced in shut gloom because the tune corkscrewed. The seas grew steeper as they closed the seashore, bottlenecked by way of the emerging backside, and the ’track soared and plunged and rolled. The air stank of.