Luke, I am your father
Yeah, it's that ridiculous. Solomon Cready is some sort of cat burglar who seems to have killed his best friend and partner for ratting him out. This causes him to be pressed into a special unit of the marines. (Why the authors always pick on the marines is beyond comprehension.) It's a unit composed of criminals who are experimented upon and sent out as cannon fodder. As the story develops he starts realizing that his life has been preordained, and he's a result of an alien invasion by use of a honey trap. So we have a few battles by which earth forces are decimated but we discover the Achilles heel of this invasion, and have a last minute decisive victory over the aliens. We have the usual junk science of space elevators (from New York at 40 degrees latitude). We get some sort of added energy by skipping across the stratosphere (perpetual motion does exist). An understanding of nuclear weapons has been published in popular magazines, but somehow it got lost in this story as we try to arm a nuclear bomb. Oh yes, and about those concussion waves in space and sonic detectors. So if you like descriptions of fight scenes or battles where everyone shoots at the wrong place despite knowing that there's only one target that kills, but it makes no difference because everyone's battling for their life, and running out of bullets then this is the story for you.