South of the Border — Jack Slade

The U.S. wanted a canal ripped through the jungles of Panama; a host of guerillas, outlaws and renegade politicians wanted the U.S. out. Gatling didn’t care who dug the hole, he just didn’t want to be buried in it. He had work to do. The colonel had entrusted an array of new weapons to him to prove their worth in the field. Using live ammo against live targets was Gatling’s specialty, and in Panama the bullets would be flying thicker than the bloodthirsty mosquitoes.