Chapter 113
Sergeant Jason Mann Marine Force Recon (retired)—he wouldn’t think about his anger over that retirement being neither voluntary nor honorable—lay on the Monkey Island and looked down at the entire main deck of the Chong Chon Gang spread out below him. The captain’s loyal right hand man lay ten feet back and was starting to irritate Jason with his groaning.
“Shut up, P’yo, you useless bag of shit.” Even if he didn’t understand the words, the man didn’t miss the tone despite how his head must still be ringing. His groans became quieter.
He’d had a Zastava M76 sniper rifle; pretty sweet for a Communist punk. Jason wouldn’t try for anything past a half kilometer with it, but from here to the main deck was about thirty meters and he could hit that with his back turned if he had a
