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Descrizione libro Paperback. Condizione: Good. 400 pages. The breathtaking new thriller from the author of B ravo Two Zero. Body guarding a TV crew on the streets of war-to rn Basra, ex-deniable operator Nick Stone's life is saved by a re porter's swift action as a roadside bomb explodes. When the man l ater vanishes, Stone is asked to find him. The trail leads from I raq to Bermuda, London and Kabul, the dark and brutal city where governments, terrorism and big business inexorably collide. Caugh t in the crossfire, his nightmare is only just beginning, for the hunter has suddenly become the hunted. . . Editorial Reviews R eview A heart-thumping read. -Daily Express McNab's great asset is that the heart of his fiction is non-fiction: other thriller writers do their research, but he has actually been there. -Sunda y Times About the Author Andy McNab was the British Army's most highly decorated serving soldier when he left the SAS in February 1993. He wrote about his experiences in two phenomenal bestselle rs, Bravo Two Zero and Immediate Action. He is the author of the bestselling novels, Remote Control, Crisis Four, Firewall, Last L ight, Liberation Day and Dark Winter. Excerpt. Reprinted by per mission. All rights reserved. 1 Tuesday, 27 February 2007 0015 h rs North-west of Basra The noise and heat, gloom and sheer fucki ng claustrophobia in the back of the Warrior were oppressive enou gh, but now the armour was suddenly clanging three times a second like the world's strongest madman was using it for sledgehammer practice. We were taking rounds. It could only mean we were closi ng in on target. The engine roared and the tracks screeched over the rock. The front end dipped hard. 'Fuck!' the Scouse driver screamed over the radio net, as he stood on the anchors. 'There' s a fuck'n' bastard tank!' The commander yelled back so loud I h ad to lift the PRR pad from my ear. 'Go right, you cunt - you'll hit the fucker!' Until a few years ago, the only way troops could communicate with each other was by shouting or hand signals, but every man and his dog now wore a personal role radio. It had rev olutionized the infantry. Just four inches by six, with a headset consisting of an ear pad, Velcro strap and little boom mike, PRR acted effectively as a secure chat net between troops. The Chal lenger's thundering growl had come from our left. The tracks sque aled and we gripped whatever we could get hold of to stop ourselv es being flung from our seats. We took more small-arms fire into the hull, and then there was a much louder bang two feet away fro m my shoulder. 'RPG!' Rocket-propelled grenades could punch hol es in concrete walls. I knew it would just bounce off the skirt o f bar armour surrounding us, but I still felt like I was trapped in a locked safe while people on the outside were fucking about w ith blowtorches and gelignite. It wasn't simply that I couldn't see what was happening. It was having no control that bothered me . I was at the mercy of the driver, the gunner, and the commander in the turret. He was a platoon sergeant called Rhett or Red - I didn't catch it when we met, and then we got past the point wher e I could ask again. Our Warrior was part of the battle group's recce platoon. Dom, Pete and I were embedded. 'Entombed, more lik e,' Pete said. He'd been a tankie himself once upon a time, and e ven he didn't like the lid coming down. We were jammed shoulder t o shoulder in the eerie red glow of the night-lights. Rhett's scu ffed and dusty desert boots were level with my face. The gunner w as up there on his left, frantically feeding rounds into the 30mm cannon. The wagon took one final hard right and came to a jarri ng, gut-wrenching halt. The stern reared up under the momentum, t hen crashed down like a breaking wave. 'Dismount! Dismount!' Rh ett's shout was drowned by the cannon kicking off above us. Dom got a punch from one of the Kingsmen and hit the button above his head. The rear-door hydraulics whined. I could see. Codice articolo 320v