"William W. Johnstone - Ashes 13 - Fury In The Ashes" - читать интересную книгу автора (Johnstone William W)during an outlaw raid."
Ben got out of the Jeep and stretched his six-feet-plus frame. "How in the hell do you know so much about her, old married man?" was "Cause I got here yesterday and inquiring minds want to know!" Both men laughed at the references to the old TV commercial that many in the Rebel ranks would be too young to have anything but a vague memory of. Linda turned her head at the laughter and looked at the men. She had been introduced to General Ike, and the tall man with him had to be General Ben Raines. He was handsome, not in a pretty-boy way, but in a rugged, interesting way. Looked to be about fifty, she guessed. Ben lifted his eyes to hers and for an instant, they stared at each other. Someone called to her and she walked away. Ike cleared his throat and said, "Big job ahead of us, Ben." "Yeah. Let's get to it." Ben Raines and his Rebel Army, including the forces of the Russian, Georgi Striganov, had started this campaign on the banks of the Mississippi, at St. Louis. Now they were all taking them cross-country to the Northwest. They were now preparing for the final leg, the assault on Los Angeles, with its thousands of street punks arid Night P. Once on the West Coast, the Rebels had discovered that all the talk of nuclear destruction-which they had all believed for years-had been a gigantic hoax. The West Coast was clean all the way down into Mexico and beyond. Ben had been hearing radio chatter for months about the Mexican people reforming their army and cleaning out the nest of creepies and outlaws. So far as he could tell, the Mexican people were slowly gaining the upper hand. In the United States, so far as the Rebels now knew, only the Washington, D.c./baltimore area and Kansas City had actually taken nuclear strikes during the Great War. Most of the other cities had taken chemical strikes. What Ben did not know was that Lan Villar, Khamsin, Ashley, Kenny Parr, and the outlaw bikers had pulled together what remained of their shattered forces after butting head-to-head with the Rebels in the Northwest, and were heading for |
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