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By Nick Cook
First released in nice Britain in 1990 by means of Pan Books Ltd
The Allies are advancing on Berlin within the loss of life days of the second one global warfare, however the Russians are plotting even more than the top of the 3rd Reich. Operation Archangel's goal is for Soviet troops to blast their method instantly to the English Channel.
With faux Soviet tanks covered up close to the German border in Czechoslovakia, British secret agent pilots stumble throughout this complex charade. Wing Commander Robert Fleming and Rhodesian expatriate Piet Kruze develop into front line within the attempt to defuse the Russian scheme. yet they need to first penetrate the center of the Nazi defences and scouse borrow the only weapon which could very likely ruin Archangel: the cream of the hot new release of German jet fighter bombers.
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There came to Lanny’s mind an ode of the poet Horace, which he had learned as a student in Newcastle, Connecticut, telling of the man who is just and firm in his opinion, and whom neither the cruel tyrant nor the shouting mob can awe; if the whole earth should be shattered in fragments about him they would leave him undismayed. Impavidum ferient ruinae! They lived in tents on the outskirts and marched about, singing and yelling, and gathered in an immense open field to listen to their party orators through a hundred microphones.
The road wound here and there, following the course of a stream. The road was well marked, and when the signpost said, ‘Tegernsee’, Lanny swung off to the left and began to climb. The stream was brawling now, and its winds and turns were sharper, and presently there spread before the traveller’s eyes a lake of deep blue bordered with a blanket of perpetual dark green. Ja, ja, they knew, and were proud to tell him. To be sure, it was antique, but in those days a German was lucky if he owned a bicycle, or in the country a cart and an old horse to pull it.
There had been few horses left, and men who had ploughs had hitched their families to them, or else had dug up the land with spades and planted enough to keep themselves alive. Such, at any rate, were the reflections of a peace-loving Amerikanetz. At the Polish border Lanny presented his passport with the visa; also his cigarettes and his pleasant smile. A chill wind blew over these flat plains, all the way from the Baltic, and rain had begun to fall—it was the season for it. He watched the desolate landscape and the pitiful ragged people trudging on the roads, most of them bound west; his heart ached for them, and he was more than ever a peace fanatic—but not a hopeful one.