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Invasion
China
2014
First Published
4.14
Average Rating
470
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A disturbingly‭ ‬realistic vision of war several decades into the future.‭ ‬Invasion:‭ ‬China is as‭ ‬ambitious‭ ‬as it is‭ ‬powerful.‭ ‬Using advanced‭ ‬technologies‭ ‬in military‭ ‬science,‭ ‬the world‭'‬s‭ ‬superpowers‭ ‬battle on land,‭ ‬sea,‭ ‬air and space for‭ ‬global‭ ‬supremacy.‭ ‬This‭ ‬controversial tale‭ ‬will keep you sleepless at night as America challenges‭ ‬the new colossus in the East:‭ ‬Greater China and her Pan-Asian allies.‭ ‬Hard-hitting.‭ ‬Vast in scope.‭ ‬And all too possibly real. Continually freezing weather has devastated the Earth's food supply, making US soil the most valuable in the world. A shattered,‭ ‬debt-ridden America suffered invasion by half the world and faced tactical nuclear weapons in her heartland.‭ ‬Now she wants revenge. In the end,‭ ‬nuclear-tipped torpedoes,‭ ‬deadly laser systems and rail guns cannot replace the grunts on the battlefield.‭ ‬Asian snows turn red with blood as the fate of the world hangs in the balance‭—‬this is the thundering geopolitical technothriller,‭ ‬Invasion:‭ ‬China.

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4.14
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Author

Vaughn Heppner
Vaughn Heppner
Author · 83 books

You can visit Vaughn at www.vaughnheppner.com I was born in Canada and remember as a small boy crawling in my snow-fort. I closed my eyes, and when I tried to open them, they were frozen shut. I didn't panic, but wiped away the ice crystals, unglued my eyes and kept on building my tunnel. Those were great days! I moved to Central California before seventh grade and couldn't believe I lived in a land where oranges grew on trees and you could pick grapes from the vine. I used to wonder what I wanted to do with my life, what kind of work specifically. I was miserable not knowing and bordering on desperate. Then one day a friend gave me his typewriter. I began working on a novel. A different person told me it was much easier on a computer, so I bought one and began getting up at 4:30 A.M. each morning before work, writing for three hours. My eyes were unglued once again as the pang of misery left my gut. I knew exactly what I wanted to do: write. So now that's what I do, I write, and write, and write, and I love it.

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