The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXI

by Harold Covington “ Must-See TV” “No matter what happens to us, tonight or from now on, we have written indelibly into the history books that at least some white men finally revolted after a century of oppression and insult, and that our race did not go gentle into that good night. We’ve shattered so…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXII

by Harold Covington “Send Off The Clowns” Hillary concluded by announcing that “the patience of the American people with racism and terrorism is at an end, and we are going to crush these evil men like the insects they are.” She announced that a new paramilitary force, the Federal Anti-Terrorist Police Organization (FATPO) would be…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXIII

by Harold Covington “Into The Lion’s Den” “They’re goyim, David,” said Shulman. “What’s the first lesson you and I both learned in yeshiva school? Never, ever trust a goy, for they are beasts without souls. All of the sons of Esau hate us unto death, because our blessed forefather Jacob stole their birthright and left…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXIV

by Harold Covington “One If By Land, Two If By Sea” „Back when there were still Mexicans along that stretch of 101, he used to chop them up and go fishing using the bits and pieces as bait. No more Mexicans around, though. Once it all started up they got the message real fast. You…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXV

by Harold Covington “ Comes The Dawn” “The Battle Hymn I can see,” responded Posner. “Congressman Rollins, er, General Rollins I mean, is trying to expand his base beyond the South Side of Chicago, and that means appealing to the blue-haired country club set in both parties. Very symbolic and American and all that, and…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXVI

by Harold Covington “ The Producers” All were Jewish, and at least half were wearing yarmulkes. The air was frigid as ice, and not just from the air conditioning that rumbled full blast from the air vents. The eyes of the Jews at the table bored into Brewer with a concentrated, pure hatred that was…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXVII

by Harold Covington “ Two On The Bounce” (*) It was difficult to believe that not thirty miles to the west one entered the Third Battalion’s Bandit Country, a liberated zone where not a dark skin or a federal badge was to be seen. But Portland itself remained a left-liberal stronghold, one of the few…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXVIII

by Harold Covington “The Butcher’s Bill” Overall, things were going badly for the Americans. There were hundreds of communities, now all white. One could always tell when one was in such a free zone, because the flagpoles on government buildings and schools were bare, or sometimes flew only a state flag. Those who resisted the…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXIX

by Harold Covington “We Won!” “Exactly,” agreed Zack with a nod. “Kind of hard to trade stocks in a hole in the ground. But if anything, the offensive we’re carrying out right in the belly of the Beast may bring on some kind of especially horrible retaliation here in the Homeland, although I’ve no idea…

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The Brigade excerpts, chapter XXX

by Harold Covington “Names On The Wall” It was now fifteen years since the bloody morning in Coeur d’Alene, when outraged white men had finally arisen in arms to strike at the bloody claw of Zion that sought the lives of their children. It had been ten years since the Tricolor had gone up over…

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