As always Kratman and Ringo are engaging and talented writers. As always Kratman manages to work in an execution scene. In "A State of Disobedience the execution of the thinly disguised Janet Reno character goes on for pages. In "A Desert Called Peace" a young woman who collaborates with terrorists is fed feet first into a woodchipper, large numbers of Muslim bombers or gunmen are tortured to death and a number of Western journalists are murdered, one group because the interpreter they have picked up turns out to be an insurgent trying to escape, others simply because Kratman's hero ( A thinly veiled Kratman ) considers any kind of critical reporting to be an attack worthy of retaliation. A number of Western aid workers go the same way. There is also a scene where the hero explains to his men why they need feel no guilt at killing those who had surrendered or were trying to surrender. In his new, more or less contemporary South American war series Wikileaks founder Julian Assange is fed feet first into a woodchipper (again, by those with whom we are supposed to identify and sympathise.)
Under the circumstances it's something of a relief that in this book those being executed are actually soldiers who have run away while on active duty. The SS veterans do murder some elected politicians that oppose them, but, as usual in Tom Kratman books, these people, being well to the left of Bill O'Reilly, are mostly evil and eager to sell out the human race to man-eating aliens. Cowardly, yet brutal the Reds and Greens of the novel are unwilling to fight murderous invaders but eager to kill their own soldiers in riots. Luckily these slinking untermenschen get their come-uppance when the brave boys of the SS beat some of them to death in broad daylight and the rest either run away or sign up. The few exceptions who have any worthwhile qualities usually have their minds changed by the course of events. ("How I learned to stop worrying and love the SS") All this is about par for the course in Kratman novels and if you don't like it you don't have to read them. No, what puts the crowning turd in the waterpipe of this novel is the deliberate skimming over of historical facts.
Firstly, up until well into the war any member of the SS had to volunteer to join, something that only a keen Nazi would do, or would be allowed to do. There WERE eventually some men conscripted into SS fighting units but the odds of only one true Nazi being found in a reconstituted SS unit as Kratman and Ringo would have us believe are less than nil. Ditto a repentant former SS man being allowed to join the Israeli Defence Forces in the 1940s. (If nothing else, the urge of his new commanders to sit him on a crate of munitions and say "Smoke 'em if you got 'em" would surely be irresistible)
The boasting of the senior SS officer in the novel that the SS "told Hitler and Himmler to **** off" is pure fantasy - not for nothing was the SS motto "Mein Ehre Ist Treue".
Equally ludicrous is the suggestion that the SS (or indeed the Wehrmacht) "fought the Russian hordes to a standstill". No they didn't. The Russians broke the German armies, halted their advances, drove them back across the steppes, ground them to powder when they tried to stand, stripped them of their conquests, occupied their country and finally pulled all their man-God's mad dreams down on his head in the burning ruins of Berlin. Any denial of that is a kind of Dolchstoss, the legend avidly spread by the German High Command after 1918 that the army could somehow have gone on fighting if not for politicians, subversives and REMFs. If Kratman was looking for a group of murderous totalitarian soldiers to rejuvenate because they're "tough" he could have started with the Red Army but from this book you would have to pay close attention to realise that Germany lost the war.
One spectacularly cheeky remark is that the Germans and Poles should have united against "the menace from the East": I'm sure most Poles would have loved to but the Germans had already arranged to sell half of Poland to "the menace from the East" in exchange for a free hand enslaving or slaughtering the inhabitants of the other half. If there was one thing that enabled "the menace from the East" to move a thousand miles West it was the actions of Hitler's armies. The Waffen SS helped lay the whole of Eastern Europe at Stalin's feet.
Equally swiftly skimmed over is the fact that the senior SS General in the book is described as having spent five years in the Freikorps. The Freikorps, although some of them fought briefly in the Baltic, spent most of their time killing their fellow Germans. Some of those Germans were left-wing rebels with guns in their hands. More were fighting on behalf of the elected government against a coup d'etat spearheaded by the Freikorps in 1920 (The Kapp putsch). Tens of thousands just had the bad luck to be around. By their own account Freikorp units opened fire on unarmed crowds in Berlin, on navvies who had the bad luck to be building a bridge and looked like fun targets and Red Cross nurses whom they had captured tending to those they had shot. A sort of patriotism, I suppose, if you identify the nation entirely with yourself and your messmates but for most people, not quite the thing. To his credit Kratman is the opposite of an anti-semite and one of the key characters is acting in expiation of his part in making the Holocaust possible.
Despite his contempt for those who do not share his views it would be a cheap shot to call Kratman a Nazi. He is not, nor does he sympathise with Nazism in any way, although his views on democracy often seem distinctly ambiguous, but in his admiration for good soldiers he has given the SS a good press it never deserved.