Pretty glorious piece of pulp science fiction by Farren and one that starts with a bang and just keeps going. Our protagonist, Hark, starts the novel as part of a hunting party; he lives in a primitive human tribe on some dust-ball planet. Legends of the Gods abound and life revolves around their lore. After killing some rival tribesmen, Hank and the other two surviving members of the hunting band are told by the head shaman that they must go to the Valley of the Gods, never to return.
Well, it turns out Hark and all the rest of the tribesmen on the planet were put there by an alien race, the Therem, who use humans as cannon fodder for their endless war with another alien species. Once about the massive space ship, Hark and others are given a 'datashot' that basically clues him in to the deal, and teaches him the rudiments of being a 'ground pounder'. He, along with five other newbies become part of a team of twenty, the standard platoon size. The 'old hands' give him and the others a rough time, but so it goes.
Farren then takes us to a series of seemingly endless battles on many worlds. How has humanity become the slaves of an alien race? No one really knows except the Therem and they are not talking. In fact, few have even seen the alien master race! An entire host of other alien species have been similarly enslaved for the war effort and Farren must of had a blast creating them. What will become of Hank? Is he doomed to soldier on until he goes the way of all old soldiers? You will have to read it to find out. 4 pulpy, action packed stars!!