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Reading Science Fiction Novels in English _ The Chemically Pure Warriors by Allen Kim Lang
¡°The Chemically Pure Warriors¡± is a science fiction short story written in 1962 by Allen Kim Lang.
Alan Kim Lang (by Allen Kim Lang) was an American writer who began publishing science fiction with ¡°Machine of Klamugra¡± in Planet Stories in November 1950, and published a number of action stories over the next ten years. He has 20 works recorded, including the graphic novels ¡°A Cinderella Story¡± (If, May 1961) and ¡°The Blind Man¡¯s Lantern¡± (Analog, December 1962).
Summary
They conquered the planet and they owned it outright. The trouble was?they didn't dare set foot on it!
rom the head of the platoon Lieutenant Lee Hartford signaled Sergeant Felix, busy policing up stragglers at the rear, that he was taking over. Hartford tongued the volume-setting of his bitcher to "Low" and softly sing-songed to his three dozen troopers: "Your girlfriend's just an hour away; there's a time to soldier and a time to play. Pick it HUP, HUP, HUP! 'Toon, tain-HUT.' HUP, twop, threep, furp; HUP, HUP; HUP, twop, threep, furp. Mondrian, pick up the cadence; you're marching like a man with a paper pelvis. Swing 'em six to the front and three to the rear; When you sing to your Daddy, sing it loud and clear." Hartford turned up the volume. "Three weeks in the woods, eating squeeze-tube beans; We'd be better off in the Fleet Marines. Sound off!"
Contents
CHAPTER I. From the head of the platoon Lieutenant
CHAPTER II. Getting inside the Barracks was a production
CHAPTER III. As one of the seventy-six male lieutenants of the Regiment
CHAPTER IV. The squads peeled off and double-timed down the Hot Gut
CHAPTER V. Hartford had to see Piacentelli's body placed
CHAPTER VI. The things the colonel had told him hadn't fallen into
CHAPTER VII. The riding camelopard bleated only a moment
CHAPTER VIII. It took them half an hour to recover their giraffu
CHAPTER IX. Hartford knelt over the microscope in the yoga-posture called for
CHAPTER X. The meeting broke up to adjourn to Togo-san's workshop
CHAPTER XI. The first bird arrived a few moments