The Rat Patrol 3 - The Trojan Tank Affair - Plot & Excerpts
Its altitude was no more than five hundred feet and it had been searching now for more than half an hour, sweeping an area of about ten miles east and west from the two German patrol cars that still burned, bright orange in the pastel-shaded night. Jerry wanted the vehicle, patrol or unit that had struck so suddenly behind his lines and drawn blood. The plane would maintain its vigilance until ground patrols could seal off the area or the fighter itself discovered and destroyed the attacker.Troy had watched the shadow that concealed the jeep in the wadi where he and Tully had taken cover shrink as the moon soared high. Now the moonlight was touching the blunt front of the hood and soon it would shimmer on the flattened windshield. He listened to the stuttering engine of the plane as the pilot came back for yet another look, throttling down to almost stall speed."We're going to have to make a break for it," Troy said to Tully, looking out across the three miles of open desert that lay between them and the dunes to the south.
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