TandraChapter 67
Thailand, Cambodia, and Laos tried much the same thing. Word must have spread, for when we got to Hanoi only the ones we wanted were present. An old general by the name of Pham, stood almost tearfully as his troops were taken onto the ship. I asked the old man that had little family if he would like to start a new life as a pilot with the Tandra alliance. His eyes sparkled and before he committed himself, I said, "You will not be commanding those troops. You may not command any troops and...