Apache. Ed Macy
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Название: Apache

Автор: Ed Macy

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Биографии и Мемуары

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isbn: 9780007307470

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СКАЧАТЬ Macy: Lt Col Felton.

       Pages 4 and 5:

      Cockpit pilot’s view: SSgt Carl Bird.

      The cannon spitting out 10 rounds a second: Image by Corporal Mark Ballantyne RLC; © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery office.

      The Apache’s CRV-7 Flechette rockets: Image by Corporal Mark Ballantyne RLC; © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery office.

      The Apache’s M230 30mm underslung chain gun: Image by Corporal Mark Ballantyne RLC; © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery office.

      Ed and Trigger with Hambly reconnecting Ugly 51’s gun: Si Hambly.

      Hellfire at the back, rockets in the sangar and 30mm HEDP being loaded by Si: Si Hambly.

      The infamous Rocco: Rocco Seffredi.

       Page 6 and 7:

      A Taliban commander talks on a radio carrying an RPG launcher and spare rockets: AP Photo/ Zaheerudding Abdullah.

      The IRT pair returning from a mission empty: Gerban Van Es.

      Arming Teams 3 and 4: Si Hambly.

      SECOND PLATE SECTION

       Page 1:

      Ammo Sgt Kev Blundell paying his respects on Christmas Day: Sgt Kev Blundell.

      A message for the Taliban at Koshtay from arming point 2: Si Hambly.

      Ed and Carl’s Hellfire page: SSgt Carl Bird.

       Pages 2 and 3:

      An Afghan National Policeman overlooking the Lashkar Gah Green Zone: AFP/ Getty Images.

      Rockets fired in quads: © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery Office.

      Hellfire fired by Ugly Five One and guided by Ugly Five Zero at Jugroom Fort: © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery Office.

       Pages 4 and 5:

      Mountains that surround Now Zad and the Green Zone: LCpl Mathew Ford RM.

      The rescue team for Jugroom Fort: Sgt Garry Stanton, RAF.

      The rescue briefing in the desert: Sgt Garry Stanton, RAF.

      Lt Col Rob Magowan MBE RM – the loneliness of command: Sgt Garry Stanton, RAF.

      On the wings of the Apache ready to go: Sgt Garry Stanton, RAF.

      Ugly Five One with Capt Dave Rigg and Mne Chris Fraser-Perry riding to the Fort: Sgt Garry Stanton, RAF.

      Ugly Five Zero with RSM Hearn, filmed by Ugly Five One: © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery Office.

       Pages 6 and 7:

      A true account of the rescue by the military artist David Rowlands, Ed Macy (with pistol) in front of Mathew Ford: David Rowlands.

      The Jugroom Fort before and after January 15th: © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery Office.

      Taliban village next to Jugroom Fort before and after January 15th: © Crown Copyright/MOD. Reproduced with the permission of the Controller of Her Majesty’s Stationery Office.

       Page 8:

      3 Flight – Charlotte, Darwin and Nick where the marines strapped onto the Apache during the Jugroom Fort rescue, and FOG: Si Hambly.

      Investiture ceremony at Buckingham Palace: Charles Green Photography.

      Lance Corporal Mathew Ford, Royal Marines: LCpl Mathew Ford RM.

      

       CUTAWAYS

      The following is an account of operations involving 656 Squadron, Army Air Corps, in Afghanistan over several months in 2006 and 2007. At the time of going to print, some inquests have not yet been held into the deaths of British Army and Royal Marine personnel reported in these pages. The author has, to the best of his knowledge, reported events faithfully and accurately and any insult or injury to any of the parties described or quoted herein or to their families is unintentional. The publishers will be happy to correct any inaccuracies in later editions.

      Identities have been obscured in a few cases to protect the individuals and their families.

       27 June 2006

       08.49

      I flicked a glance at the digital clock top right on my control panel. Shit. The Paras had been on the ground for almost thirty minutes now, and I was starting to sweat. The longer we stayed in one place, the more time it gave the Taliban to put together an attack.

      Maintaining the same gentle pressure on the cyclic stick, I continued our broad right banking turn into the sun. I felt its warmth on my face through the cockpit’s Perspex window. It was going to be another scorching day.

      Two thousand feet below us, the Paras were about to finish sweeping the first field. It was twice the size of a football pitch. They had another one as big to do next. Half of them had fanned out across the length of it, weapons at the ready; the rest provided cover from the bushes and undergrowth along the southern edge. The company commander and his signaller followed closely behind the line, moving from west to east.

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