Inside Delta Force: The Story of America's Elite Counterterrorist Unit

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INSIDE DELTA FORCE
THE STORY OF AMERICA’S ELITE COUNTERTERRORIST UNIT


He is a master of espionage, trained to take on hijackers, terrorists, hostage takers, and enemy armies. He can deploy by parachute or arrive by commercial aircraft. Survive alone in hostile cities. Speak foreign languages fluently. Strike at enemy targets with stunning ...
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INSIDE DELTA FORCE
THE STORY OF AMERICA’S ELITE COUNTERTERRORIST UNIT


He is a master of espionage, trained to take on hijackers, terrorists, hostage takers, and enemy armies. He can deploy by parachute or arrive by commercial aircraft. Survive alone in hostile cities. Speak foreign languages fluently. Strike at enemy targets with stunning swiftness and extraordinary teamwork. He is the ultimate modern warrior: the Delta Force Operator.

In this dramatic behind-the-scenes chronicle, Eric Haney, one of the founding members of Delta Force, takes us inside this legendary counterterrorist unit. Here, for the first time, are details of the grueling selection process–designed to break the strongest of men–that singles out the best of the best: the Delta Force Operator.

With heart-stopping immediacy, Haney tells what it’s really like to enter a hostage-held airplane. And from his days in Beirut, Haney tells an unforgettable tale of bodyguards and bombs, of a day-to-day life of madness and beauty, and of how he and a teammate are called on to kill two gunmen targeting U.S. Marines at the Beirut airport. As part of the team sent to rescue Americanhostages in Tehran, Haney offers a first-person description of that failed mission that is a chilling, compelling account of a bold maneuver undone by chance–and a few fatal mistakes.

From fighting guerrilla warfare in Honduras to rescuing missionaries in Sudan and leading the way onto the island of Grenada, Eric Haney captures the daring and discipline that distinguish the men of Delta Force. Inside Delta Force brings honor to these singular men while it puts us in the middle of action that is sudden, frightening, and nonstop around the world.
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Following 9/11, Delta Force, the Army's super-secret counterterrorist arm, received much unsought publicity. Now retired, Command Sergeant Major Eric L. Haney was there in 1977 when the Army launched the elite unit. Inside Delta Force serves not only as an up-close-and-personal look inside a clandestine unit but also as the powerful memoir of a talented and articulate soldier.
Publishers Weekly
Inside Delta Force: The Story of America's Elite Counterterrorist Unit by Eric Haney, a founding member of Delta Force, redirects for young adults the contents of his book published in 2002 for adults with the same title (and the basis of David Mamet's forthcoming CBS television series, The Unit). Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
VOYA
The world lives in the shadow of terrorist threat, and even before September 11 bought the reality of that threat home to America, the United States government's elite counterterrorist unit, Delta Force, has been working behind the scenes to combat terrorist activity, particularly hostage rescue, throughout the world. A retired command sergeant major, Haney writes about his personal experience as a member of the inaugural Delta Force unit. An army ranger, Haney was chosen for the grueling selection process on the remote edges of Fort Bragg for the special unit whose existence and mission remains to this day shrouded in mystery. Through part one of his riveting narrative, Haney recounts every torturous step of "selection," while one by one his fellow recruits drop by the wayside and are quickly sent, under a vow of secrecy, back to their home units. Haney is one of the few men left standing after the final challenge. In part two, Haney details Delta Force Operator training, including Close Quarters Battle training where operators storm a room with hostages and terrorists, selectively removing threats through highly-tuned sniper skill. The story is riveting with scenes so vividly described that this book is difficult to put down. The memoir concludes with the final training exercise that officially creates the first Delta unit. Haney gives his readers an exclusive insider's perspective without revealing government secrets or including gratuitous violence, making this a book for adolescents that may end up on their parents' nightstands. VOYA CODES: 4Q 5P M J S (Better than most, marred only by occasional lapses; Every YA (who reads) was dying to read it yesterday; Middle School, defined asgrades 6 to 8; Junior High, defined as grades 7 to 9; Senior High, defined as grades 10 to 12). 2006, Delacorte, 192p., and PLB Ages 11 to 18.
—Michele Winship
School Library Journal
Gr 8 Up-An adaptation of the author's adult book with the same title (Dell, 2002). The first part of the book gives an overview of Haney's military career and his association with the force and describes the red tape and planning that was required of those who wished to create a new, secret military unit that officially did not exist. It also includes a description of the physical challenges required of those who were chosen to participate in what was a preliminary round of qualification tests. Those who were successful in all the tests were then eligible to participate in the actual selection process. The second half of the text shows the sometimes brutal challenges the successful candidates were required to complete and details some of the actual training sessions. The narration concludes with the unit being sent on a "dry run" scenario in order to practice newly acquired skills. Black-and-white photos and documents are included in a centerfold. The reading level is not extremely high, but the subject is more likely to be of interest to older readers. This is an excellent choice for students with military interests.-Eldon Younce, Harper Elementary School, KS Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
Kirkus Reviews
A founding member's memoir of soldiering in the Army's antiterrorism unit. Developed in the late 1970s, the Delta Force is so secretive that it's surprising retired Sergeant Major Haney was permitted to write this account. The narrative's first half describes the qualities required for membership (a combination of Bond-esque savvy and Rambo-esque strength), Haney's "selection," and his training. The selection process demanded physical and mental endurance. Participants had to complete 18-mile and 40-mile marches to qualify for a unit about whose actual activities they had only the vaguest knowledge. Haney, already a happy career soldier, found his niche in this environment. He was comfortable with uncertainty, professional about completing his tasks, and demanding of himself. In training, he learned the skills of an assassin. Delta Force operators practiced storming terrorist-held buildings and shooting terrorists without injuring hostages. Once acquired, these skills took Haney all over the world. The Delta Force planned and attempted a rescue of Iranian hostages that was botched by faulty Navy aircraft. Haney worked on the American Ambassador's security detail in Lebanon just before the embassy there was bombed. He helped rescue missionaries in Sudan, participated in guerilla warfare in Honduras, and stormed the island of Grenada. These exploits, though sensational in their danger, become somewhat rote in the retelling. Whereas the early chapters are driven by the force of Haney's deepening love affair with the Army, later events seem stagnant despite all the derring-do. Once the uncertainty of selection and training are finished, a soldierly professionalism takes over. As Haney putsit, "No posturing, no sloganeering, no high fives, no posing, no bluster, and no bombast. Just a quiet determination to get the job done." That same creed permeates his book: doubts, fears, and emotion are subdued in favor of action. Perfect for military enthusiasts and Hollywood screenwriters
From the Publisher
"In this rapidly changing and dangerous world, U.S. Special Forces are vital to the security of all Americans. CSM Eric Haney is perhaps the World's foremost expert on military special ops. Read INSIDE DELTA FORCE and learn what we are really up against."
--Bill O'Reilly, Anchor, Fox News Channel

"A book that could not be more timely, written by a warrior who knows what he's talking about.."
--James Webb, author of Fields of Fire and Lost Soldiers

“A rousing chronicle of what it’s really like to be a special-ops guy.”
--Esquire

“Compelling memoir...a book that you won’t want to put down.”
--Playboy

“Perfect for military enthusiasts.”
--Kirkus Reviews

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780385339360
  • Publisher: Random House Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 8/30/2005
  • Edition description: Reprint
  • Pages: 352
  • Sales rank: 178,866
  • Product dimensions: 6.00 (w) x 9.00 (h) x 0.80 (d)

Meet the Author

ERIC L. HANEY, Command Sergeant Major, USA (ret.), served for more than twenty years in the United States Army’s most demanding combat units: as a combat infantryman, a Ranger, and ultimately as a founding member of Delta Force. In his retirement, Haney has protected princes, presidents, and CEOs alike. He has negotiated with Latin American guerrillas for the safe return of hostages, rescued American children kidnapped around the world, and provided security for international oil companies operating in the most dangerous regions on earth. Today Haney lives and writes in the relative peace and quiet of Marietta, Georgia.

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IN THE BEGINNING

"C-One-Thirty rollin' down the strip,
Airborne Ranger on a one-way trip.
Mission unspoken, destination unknown,
Airborne Ranger ain't never comin' home!"

—Ranger Running Cadence

The C-130 transport plane bucked and shook side to side like a malevolent rodeo bull. It's going to be a helluva ride till we can get out of this baby, I thought as the big iron bird descended to jump altitude. Then the plane leveled out, and the bouncing and shivering, though still severe, took on a slightly more predictable tempo.

Now it was time. Barely able to move, encased in the weight of parachute, rucksack, equipment harness, and rifle, I lurched to my feet, hooked the parachute's static line to the overhead steel cable, and turned to face the forty other Rangers still seated on the red nylon benches that ran down the sides and center of the aircraft.

I looked at the Air Force loadmaster as he spoke into his microphone and watched for the red jump light to come on. Then, with a sudden whoosh followed by a deafening roar, he and his assistant slid the jump doors into the opened and ready position. Wind howled through the plane and whipped at my legs as I glanced across the plane to my assistant jump master, Sergeant Allie Jones. He nodded that he was ready, and it began.

I looked back down the line of expectant men seated in front of me, gave the fuselage floor a powerful stamp with my left foot, threw my hands and arms into the air with my palms facing the men, and yelled at the top of my lungs, "Get ready!"

The men unbuckled their seat belts, focused their attention on my assistant and me on theother side of the plane, and sat upright in their seats, ready for the next command.

"Outboard personnel. Stand up!" I shouted, as I pointed to the men seated against the skin of the aircraft. They struggled to their feet in spite of the plane's wild lurching, and when they were in line facing me, I continued the jump commands.

"Inboard personnel. Stand up!" I pointed with extended arms and hands to the men still seated on the centerline seats. With help from their standing comrades, they got to their feet, and the two groups formed into a continuous line.

The plane was bouncing and rattling now like an old truck hurtling over a washboarded dirt road, and it was all the men could do to keep their balance. I hope no one starts throwing up. If they do it'll spread like wildfire, and the floors will become slippery and dangerous. But this was a veteran bunch of jumpers and no one became airsick, even though the ride was getting worse now that we were on the jump run.

"Hook up!" I called, extending my arms high overhead and making crooks of my index fingers.

Only the first few men in line could hear the commands and understand my voice over the roaring blast coming in the open doors, but everyone could see the hand and arm signals of the jump commands, and it was a code they knew by heart. In unison the jumpers detached their static line clips from the top of their reserve parachutes, snapped them in place on the overhead steel cable running the length of the fuselage, and inserted the safety wire though the sliding lock.

I slid my fingers back and forth over imaginary steel cables. "Check static lines!"

Every man checked his own static line and then the line of the man in front of him. This was the crucial check; a fouled static line could kill you.

With exaggerated movements I patted the front of my chest with both hands. "Check equipment!"

Each Ranger checked his helmet, his reserve parachute, his rucksack and lowering line, and his weapon, making sure everything was securely and properly fastened.

I placed cupped hands behind my ears and shouted, "Sound off for equipment check!"

Beginning with the last man in the rear of the plane, the response came up the line, each Ranger slapping the ass of the man in front of him and yelling into his ear, "Okay!" I heard the muffled reply faintly at first, but it gathered power and speed as the call rippled up the line, until the man directly in front of me threw out his hand with the circled fingers of the "okay" signal, stamped his foot on the aluminum floor, and shouted, "All okay!"

Now I turned to the open jump door. I checked to make sure my rucksack was securely tied to my upwind leg. Then I took a firm hold of the door frame with my right hand and ran my left hand down the other edge of the door, making sure there was no sharp edge that might cut a static line. Next I kicked the side locks of the jump platform and gave it a stomp with one foot to make sure it was secure.

Satisfied that all was well with the door, I slid my legs forward, hooked my toes over the outer edge of the platform, and with a white-knuckled grip on the frame of the door, arched my back and shoved my entire body outside the plane to perform the first air safety check.

The 120-mile-per-hour wind tore at my clothes and equipment and tried to wrest the plane from my tenuous grasp, but I hung on with determination. I still had a job to perform, and we were miles short of the drop zone.

First I looked forward to orient myself and then I checked for the position of the other planes. Then I looked up to make sure no one was above us, and toward the rear to make certain no one was back there. We were the last plane in the flight, and I was glad to see the other birds all in their proper position. I tilted my head down just a bit so the brim of my helmet helped cut the wind from my eyes and then concentrated on the ground ahead as I looked for the checkpoints that told me we were approaching Fort Stewart, Georgia, and Taylor's Creek Drop Zone.

In the distance ahead, I caught sight of the huge DZ, showing as a rectangular slab of white sand and scrub brush in an endless green forest. I watched its steady approach, and when it was just in front of the plane's nose, I wrenched myself back inside, pointed to the open doorway, and shouted to the first man in line the phrase that thrills every paratrooper, "Stand in the door!"

The human energy in the plane crackled as the soldier threw his static line into my waiting hand, put his feet on the jump platform, and grasped the outside of the shuddering door frame. Knees cocked like levers, arms tensed, he looked with steady eyes straight out the wind-blasted and howling door, waiting for the ultimate command. An eighteen-year-old private first class, Ricky Magee was the youngest jumper in the plane, but he was showing the steady courage of an old hand.

I held him by his parachute harness and looked around the front of his chest as the drop zone slid under the belly of the plane, then I looked back inside just in time to see the red light extinguished and the green light come on in its place.

It was as if a switch had been thrown. My right arm felt electric as I swung it sharply forward, gave the jumper a stinging slap low on the back of his thigh, and yelled into his ear, "Go!"

He sprang out the door like he'd been shot from an automatic cannon, while behind him a human conveyor belt of fresh ammo rushed for the breach of the exit door.

Slap, "Go!" Slap, "Go!" Slap, "Go!"

The rapidly shortening line of men disappeared from sight as the wildly lunging plane, a thousand feet above the ground, disgorged its human cargo into the ether. Like Jonahs from the belly of the whale. As the last man hurled himself into space, I looked out the plane and back down at the descending jumpers to make sure no one was hung up on the plane and being dragged to his death.

Satisfied that all was okay, I looked to my assistant in the other doorway who had been doing the same thing. He shouted across to me, "Clear to the rear!"

I gave him a thumbs-up and answered "Clear!" then pointed a finger at him and yelled, "Go!"

He turned to the door, hesitated the split second he needed to take a good door position, and then launched himself from view. I quickly checked outside and below to see that he had a chute over his head, glanced at the still green jump light, and rocketed myself out the door into the full blast of the air.

Tight body position. Feet and knees pressed together, hands grasping the ends of the reserve chute, head down with my chin tucked into my chest, I counted.

One thousand! Two thousand! A hard tug at my back as the parachute was jerked from its pack. Three thousand! The drag of the elongated but still unopened chute acted as an air brake, immediately slowing my forward movement, tilting my back toward the earth, and I watched as the tail of the plane sailed past over the tips of my boots.

Four thousand! A full parachute. Feet once again pointed toward the ground, I checked the canopy. It looked good. No tears in the green fabric and no lines out of place. And after the overwhelming noise inside the airplane, the world is suddenly silent.

I grabbed the handles of the control lines and pulled them down to the level of my helmet as I quickly looked all around for other jumpers. Ah, plenty of clear air. I checked for the direction of smoke on the drop zone and then let the parachute fly so that I could also gauge the direction of the wind up here. I let the canopy run with the wind, I was a long way from the assembly point and I wanted the parachute to take me as close as it possibly could.

Two hundred feet above the ground I bent my knees so my rucksack would have a ramp to slide off. I reached down and pulled the quick-release tabs to the rucksack and felt it drop free until it hit the end of the twenty-foot lowering line with a yank. The tall Georgia pines at the side of the drop zone drifted lazily upward, and when I was level with their tops, I faced the canopy into the wind and prepared to land.

Shove the rifle over so that it's not under my armpit or it'll bend the barrel and dislocate my shoulder when I hit the ground. Legs slightly bent, feet and knees together, elbows in front of the face, hands even with the top of the helmet . . . and relax. Now the ground came hurtling upward with amazing speed and the rucksack hit with a solid thunk. Relax, relax, relax . . .

At a speed of twenty-two feet per second, I made jolting impact with the earth. Balls of the feet, calves, sides of the thighs, ass, and backs of the shoulders making contact in a practiced rolling sequence that spread the energy of the controlled crash across the length of my body. I heard, as from a distance, the thump and jangle of equipment as my load and I completed our short flight and sudden landing. And then it was over.

Everything still works. And any parachute landing is a good one if you can get up and walk away. I came to rest, shucked myself out of the harness, and ran to the canopy to fold and stow it away before a puff of wind could inflate it again. I quickly stuffed my chute into its kit bag, donned my gear, and set out at a fast trot to rejoin my company.

Today we had a rare and unexpected treat. Following an exercise, we usually road-marched the twenty miles from the drop zone back to the barracks. But we were returning from a long and arduous month in the jungles of Panama. And we had a lot of work ahead of us cleaning and turning in weapons and equipment, so the colonel had us trucked back to camp instead.

Four hours later everything was accounted for and back in its proper place. The formation came to attention, the first sergeant called, "Dismissed!" and with a thundering "Hoo-ah!" the 158 men of Charlie Company, 1st Ranger Battalion, were released for a well-deserved three-day weekend.

I watched my platoon as it immediately disintegrated into individuals and small groups of buddies. I was about to walk away when Glenn Morrell, the battalion command sergeant major, called me to his side.

"Sergeant Haney, I want you to report to the battalion conference room and meet someone who'd like to speak with you."

"Certainly, Sergeant Major," I said. "Who is it?"

"He's an old friend of mine, and I think you'll find what he has to say pretty interesting," he replied with the lopsided smile that habitually adorned his rugged face. "He's waiting for you now."

"Wilco, Sergeant Major. I'm on my way." And with a salute I moved out sharply in the direction of battalion headquarters.

I thought the world of Sergeant Major Morrell. A practical yet deeply thoughtful man, he is that very rare combination of action and intellect.

Morrell had come to us the previous year after our former sergeant major, Henry Caro, had been killed on a parachute jump. With the battalion's reputation as a hardship posting, no other sergeant major in the Army would come to join us. When Morrell heard that no Ranger-qualified sergeant major would accept the assignment, he volunteered and at age forty-two attended Ranger School so he could accept the posting as command sergeant major. He was as hard as woodpecker lips and he had my utter respect. If he wanted me to meet Beelzebub himself, I was confident it was all for the best.

The meeting in the conference room turned out to be an interview to attend tryouts for a secretive new unit that was forming at Fort Bragg, the one we had been hearing rumors about. The man I spoke with was tall and broad-shouldered, with dark, well-combed hair, penetrating brown eyes, and a hint of tin-roof twang in his voice. He was dressed in civvies, never gave his name, and told me damn little about his organization. I later came to know him as Sergeant Major William "Country" Grimes, the man handpicked by Colonel Charlie Beckwith to be his sergeant major.

He had my personnel records open on the table in front of him and he glanced at them occasionally as we talked about my career, about the units I had been in and the assignments I had held to that point. He told me this was a chance to be a charter member of a unit that would be unique in the American military—the nation's first unit dedicated to fighting international terrorism.

Copyright 2002 by Eric Haney
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  • Anonymous

    Posted February 14, 2012

    Very Good Book

    I found this book to be entertaining and insightful. I enjoyed getting Mr. Haney's perspective on the military and the inner workings that send our troops into combat.

    2 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 1, 2014

    Pleasantly Surprised

    Haney's candidness about his feelings regarding carrying out these missions was a surprising benefit Most career soldiers make it a point to mask their true feelings about a certain situation or mission, but Haney lays it all on the table It gives the book a certain authenticity that you won't find in other reads I highly recommend this to anyone looking for a realistic and grounded perspective on this elite fighting unit

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 5, 2012

    Excellent book

    As a former soldier, I appreciate the fact that these men are at the absoslute top of their game. Mr. Haney tells an escellent tale and tells it well.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 15, 2012

    Very inlighting

    Very good book and entertaining, we always hear about seal team six but delta force is the most shadowy counter terror unit of them all, well worth the money

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted October 5, 2011

    Well written memoir

    I would highly recommend this book to anyone who is interested in the work that our special forces cadres perform. Eric Haney has a smooth flowing writing style that makes his memoir read like a novel. He makes a nostalgic recollection of selection and his early assignments, makes a detailed and blunt assessment of his activities in Lebanon, then makes a horrifying and chilling description of the invasion of Grenada. The climax of the memoir truly is novel-like, and made me put the book down to contemplate whether it was the truth or a falsehood. I lean towards thinking that it was false. Nevertheless, his description of guerrilla warfare in Honduras was the most disturbing part of the work. Overall, if you are remotely interested in the most understudied period in American history (from the fall of Saigon to 9/11) this book will give a unique glimpse into the era.

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 17, 2011

    This is why people read nonfiction

    Best book ever, at least in my time

    1 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Posted January 3, 2010

    Misleading Publishers Weekly Review

    I have not read my hardback (2002) copy of Inside Delta Force. My comments are directed toward the Publishers Weekly Review. Because of an unfortunate misunderstanding, I had all three formats (hard back-2002; mass market-2003 & trade paperback-2005) of this book in my hands at one time. PW noted "----Haney redirects for young adults the contents of his book published in 2002 for adults with the same title." There is nothing in the two paperback editions to indicate that there was any editing, rewriting or redirecting. The trade paperback version is exactly the same size & has exactly the same number of pages. If there was any "redirecting" going on, the author was exceedingly skilled at hiding his changes. I went to considerable trouble to buy a used hardcopy of the 2002 edition since my days of being a "young adult" are long gone. I wanted the uncut adult version of Haney's work. It would be very helpful if BKS web masters could correct this impression. Thanks.

    1 out of 3 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 22, 2008

    Inside DELTA Force

    OUTSTANDING!

    1 out of 2 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted May 30, 2014

    Compelling and Interesting Memoir. I enjoyed INSIDE DELTA FORCE

    Compelling and Interesting Memoir.

    I enjoyed INSIDE DELTA FORCE by Eric Haney. This narrative details Haney's experiences as an Army Ranger who enlisted in the Army right out of high school, through his experiences in selection for the very newly formed and (then) highly secretive Delta Force, and his experiences as an Operator. I enjoyed the day-to-day experiences he relates about the selection process, his training, the things he learned, the interactions with military officers and ultimately, his personal views about the war on terror.

    While the book relies heavily on the development of Delta Force, and Eric Haney's experiences through that process, it also contains explanations and circumstances surrounding both well-known and never-released-to-the-public world events that the government called upon Delta Force to execute. There's something fascinating about the makings of a Spec Ops warrior, and as I enjoy fiction about these elite warriors, I also found this nonfiction account to be highly engaging. Haney has a real gift for relaying a sensory-rich setting and the emotions connected with the memories. He pays fitting tribute to fine Operators who died, both in the line of duty and from causes incident to age. Because the memoir is written so cleanly from Haney's personal experiences, after reading it, I feel like I heard him recount his involvement and history as friends lingering over a beverage. I'm impressed with the clarity of the writing, the conciseness of the storytelling, and the pacing that carries the reader through years of military history.

    Highly recommended to fans of military nonfiction, as well as fans of military fiction.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 6, 2014

    Good read

    It was a fun read, no dull parts throughout the book.

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  • Posted October 18, 2013

    Ho hum

    A 3 star rating is being generous

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 23, 2013

    Magnificent.

    Magnificent.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 13, 2012

    Nook Version Doesn't Work

    I'm not sure if this is a problem with the e publisher or just me having terrible luck, but there is no text in the Nook version of the book. I've archived it, waited a few days and then un-archived it but that didn't fix the problem.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 1, 2012

    great book

    very good

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  • Posted June 2, 2011

    Great read

    If you liked the tv 'the unit' on cbs, you should this book! Great book! I like the side stories and jokes during the selection part!

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  • Posted May 13, 2011

    Great!

    Good depth and an easy read.

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  • Posted March 24, 2011

    Great BOOK!!!

    What a great book. Great detail. Also, Eric Haney is a great guy and Soldier. Also... if you like the book, check out the show The Unit.

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  • Posted January 24, 2011

    Highly Recommended

    Excellent overall. Well written and fast paced.

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  • Posted April 24, 2010

    GOOD INSIGHT INTO THE ELITE FORCES

    I found it interesting that half of the book was spent talking about the testing required to get into the unit and the training that the members went through to be ready. The actual missions and details of how Delta Force saved the day were rather limited -- either because they can't be spoken of or the author didn't want to speak of them. Either way, I would have prefered to understand more of the heat of battle stuff.

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  • Posted April 24, 2010

    Inside Delta Force

    Inside Delta Force is a very insightful account of the beginnings of the counter-terrorist unit known as "Delta Force," which until recently was an unknown unit, and still remains formally unannounced. The book is very thought-provoking, showing Delta Force involvement in many incidences that the average American is familiar with, but then giving another story. It offers another look at how political actions are not always "best," for example, the POW camp that Delta Force was completely prepared to raid for the purpose of rescuing the US soldiers inside was seen by politicians as bad for their reelection, since the public was tired of hearing about that area of the world, and how the POW were left there instead of rescued (which, according to the book, they could easily have been).

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