"William W. Johnstone - Ashes 11 - Death in the Ashes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Johnstone William W)miles of just interstate alone, and the Rebels were
so few. He twisted in the seat and looked at Beth. "Make a note, Beth. When I call Base Camp One this evening, remind me to tell Ike to put together a combat engineer crew and start working on the interstate system." "Yes, sir." "The Mississippi River bridge at Vicksburg is to be guarded at all times." "Yes, sir." "Ruston up ahead," Cooper said. "You want to stop, General?" "No. All this sector is Ike's baby now. We'll start our inspection tours when we clear the Louisiana line." Ben lifted the mike from its hook and keyed it. "Eagle to Scout." "Go, Eagle," Tina's voice came through the speaker. "Give me your twenty." "Coming up on Minden." "Roll on through. Stop at Bossier City and wait for us." "Ten-four, Eagle. It'll be slow going from our position on. The roads are not in good shape." "Not yet. And no signs of life either." "I was afraid of that. Eagle out." Ben opened a map case and studied the clear plastic enclosed map. Maps had become very precious articles; they were taken whenever they were found. And they were constantly being updated by a small section of Rebels working at Base Camp One. Whenever the forever wandering teams of Scouts found a bridge out, they would radio back to Base Camp One and alert the map section. The map crews would then change the maps and radio that information out to all field units. And it was a job that seemed never to end as the nation's highway system continued to fall slowly but steadily into disrepair. The long convoy was slowed to a crawl after passing the Minden exit. "We'll be lucky to make it out of Louisiana by nightfall," Ben said. "And this used to be an easy three-hour run." He smiled. "Driving only slightly over the posted speed limit, that is." "General Raines breaking the law," Jersey said sarcastically. "I just can't believe that." Ben took the ribbing with a smile. |
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