Chapter Twenty
The rugged landscape broke the firefight into several pieces.
A long sideways leg of wind-driven fire had sliced to the west.
The eastern branch that he hadn’t dared touch, for fear of revealing their knowledge to the arsonists armed with thermite, was now open for the battle. Thank goodness. There were a half-dozen villages under immediate threat.
He now unleashed everything MHA and Tham Chau could bring to bear on the eastern flank. They slammed into the flank like a juggernaut; nothing was going to stop them until it was killed dead.
A third head, a nasty burn punching into the center of the massive park, climbed up the middle between the two other fronts.
Fighting the center of a fire was typically a fool’s errand. Every effort would be in constant risk of being fl
