tz.cobra strike-第36章
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idence they might have had。 Pyre wouldn't get within ten meters of the bus。 But he would try anyway。。。。
And now there was no other choice。 〃Captain； prepare the Dewdrop for lift；〃 she said； her eyes straying at last from the display； only to stop on Justin lying in his couch。 His fists； too； were clenched； but if he recognized she had just condemned his brother to death he didn't show it。 〃We'll try to take out as much of the tower and forest weaponry before we go and hope the ship can absorb whatever we don't destroy。〃
〃Understood； Governor。〃
Telek turned to the lounge doorway； where Winward and Link were standing； their faces pale and grim。 〃We won't be able to get it all from here；〃 she told them quietly。
〃Already figured that out；〃 Winward grunted。 〃When do you want us to head out？〃
The pre…launch sequence would take at least ten minutes。 〃About fifteen minutes；〃 she said。
Winward nodded。 〃We'll get geared up。〃 Together the two Cobras turned and left。
〃Full survival packs；〃 Telek called after them。
〃Sure；〃 the reply drifted back along the corridor。
But she wasn't fooling anyone； and they all knew it。 Even if the two Cobras lived through the ing battle； there was virtually no chance the Dewdrop would be able to e back and pick them up。 Assuming the Dewdrop survived its own gauntlet。
Well； they'd find out about that in half an hour or less。 Until then… Until then； there'd be enough time to watch Pyre die in his rescue attempt。
Because it was her duty to do so； Telek turned her attention back to the displays。 But the taste of defeat was bitter in her throat； and she felt very； very old。
Chapter 17
Joshua's heart was a painful thundering in his throat； his eyes blurred by tears of fear and sympathetic pain。 Hidden from sight by the white crust of the seal…spray； York's terrible arm injuries were burned into Joshua's memory as if the vision would be there forever。 Oh； God； Decker； he mouthed。 Decker！
And he'd done nothing to help。 Not during York's escape attempt nor even afterwards。 Rynstadt and Cerenkov had jumped in with their medical kits； but Joshua； terrified of the Qasamans and mojos； hadn't twitched a muscle to assist them。 If it'd been up to him； York would've quietly bled to death。
People expect great things from us。 He felt like a child。 A cowardly child。
〃We've got to get him back to the ship；〃 Cerenkov murmured； raising a blood…stained arm to wipe at his cheek。 〃He's going to need transfusions and God only knows what else。〃
Rynstadt muttered something in response； too low for Joshua to hear。 Lifting his gaze finally from the carnage； Joshua looked up toward the front of the bus to see Moff watching them； his gun braced and ready on the nearest seat back。 The bus had sped up； Joshua noted mechanically； and ahead in the gloom he could see a cluster of dim lights。 An unwalled
village or crossroads checkpoint？ Joshua guessed the latter。 A half dozen vehicles were faintly visible； as was a small shed…like building。
And milling among them a lot of Qasamans。
The bus came to a halt among the cluster of vehicles。 It had barely stopped before a burly Qasaman had the door open and had bounded inside。 He exchanged a half…dozen rapid…fire sentences with Moff； then looked at the Aventinians。 〃Bachutsl〃 he snapped； hand jabbing emphatically toward the door。
〃Yuri？〃 Rynstadt murmured。
〃Of course；〃 Cerenkov said bitterly。 〃What choice do we have？〃
Leaving York propped up against the seat； they stepped past the newer and out the door。 Joshua followed； his stomach a churning cauldron of painful emotions。
Four more heavily armed men were waiting in a semicircle around the bus door。 With them was a wizened old man with stooped shoulders and the last remnants of white hair plastered down over his balding head。 But his eyes were bright…disturbingly bright…and it was he who addressed the three prisoners。 〃You are accused of spying on the world Qasama；〃 he said； his words heavily accented but clear enough。 〃Your panion York is also accused of killing a Qasaman and a mojo。 Any further attempts at violence will be punished by immediate death。 You will now e with your escort to a place for questions。〃
〃What about our friend？〃 Cerenkov nodded back toward the bus。 〃He needs medical attention immediately if he's to live。〃
The old man spoke to the apparent leader of the new escort； was answered in biting tones。 〃He will be treated here/〃 the old man told Cerenkov。 〃If he dies； that is merely his just punishment for his crime。 You will e now。〃
Joshua took a deep breath。 〃No；〃 he said firmly。 〃Our friend will be taken back to our ship。 Now。 Otherwise we will all die without answering a single question。〃
The old man translated； and the escort leader's brow darkened as he spat a reply。 〃You are not in a position to make any demands；〃 the old man said。
〃You are wrong/〃 Joshua said as calmly as his tongue could manage； the vision of York's flaying superimposed on the scene around him。 If his bluff was called 。。。 and even as he slowly raised his left fist he knew he was indeed a coward。 The thought of such a fate made his stomach violently ill 。。。 but this had to be tried。 〃This device on my wrist is a self…destruct…a one…man bomb；〃 he told the old man。 〃If I unclench my fist without turning it off I will be blown to dust。 Along with all of you。 I will give you the device only when I have personally escorted Decker into our ship。〃
A long； brittle silence followed the translation。 〃You continue to think us fools；〃 the leader said at last through the old man。 〃You enter the ship and you will not return。〃
Joshua shook his head minutely。 〃No。 I will return。〃
The leader spat； but before he could speak again Moff stepped to his side and whispered into his ear。 The leader frowned at him for a moment； then； pursing his lips； he gave a brisk nod and spoke to one of his men。 The other disappeared into the darkness； and Moff turned to the old man； again speaking too quietly for Joshua to hear。 The other nodded。 〃Moff has agreed to your request； as a gesture of goodwill； on one condition： you will wear an explosive device around your neck until you emerge from the ship。 Should you remain inside for more than three minutes it will be allowed to explode。〃
Joshua's throat tightened involuntarily； and for a handful of heartbeats thoughts of betrayal and treachery swirled like a dark liquid through the cautious hope rising in his brain。 Surely there were simpler ways of killing him if the Qasamans so chose 。。。 but if they wanted to make sure the Dewdrop never lifted again； there would be no easier way to penetrate the outer hull。 But that might lose them the secret of the stardrive…but they might not care…but if he didn't take the risk York was dead…but why would they have any interest in a good…faith gesture when they held all the cards…
He focused at last on Cerenkov and Rynstadt； who were watching him in turn。 〃What do I do？〃 he whispered from amid the turmoil。
Cerenkov shrugged fractionally。 〃It's your life that's at stake。 You'll have to use your own best judgment。〃
His life 。。。 except that it wasn't； Joshua suddenly realized。 Together； the three of them had no chance at all of being rescued 。。。 but Cerenkov and Rynstadt plus Justin might just be able to break the odds。
It was all of their lives at stake here。 Corwin's plan…the reason the Moreaus were here at all…and the whole thing was in Joshua's trembling hands。 〃All right；〃 he said to the old man。 〃It's a deal。〃
The old man translated； and the leader began to give orders。
The next few minutes went quickly。 Cerenkov and Rynstadt were taken to another； obviously armored； bus and were driven off into the darkness along their original southwest road。 York； still unconscious； was transferred by hand stretcher to a second armored vehicle。 Joshua； Moff； and the translator joined him。 As they rumbled northward toward Sollas and the Dewdrop one of the escort carefully fitted Joshua with his explosive collar。
It was a simple device； consisting of two squat cylinders at the sides of his neck fastened together by a soft but tough…feeling plastic band about three centimeters wide and a couple of mill
