Chapter 324

Sunrise.

The rising sun rises from the east of the sky and radiates warmth, illuminating the banks of the San Juan River.

On the gentle River, there are long rows of small boats running up the river orderly and slowly.

There were eighteen of them, six of which were relatively large, with high masts and longitudinal sails.

Behind each sailboat are two small boats, one left and one right. Sailors are at the helm and control the direction.

On the leading sailboat, Bator looked strangely at the man hanging from the tip of the mast.

He should be a young man with a short shirt, shorts, a strong figure and a sack on his face.

When he came back from Nelson last night, Lorraine asked Barto to go to the army camp at night to touch a live animal sacrificed to the river. The information was accurate to his figure, appearance and camp location. He also repeatedly ordered to cover his face and take off all his military uniforms.

Of course Barto did.

He took Drake's old people into the army camp at night, soon loaded his knives and guns, and came out with people on his shoulders.

Then there was such a white mascot on board, unknown and surnamed. People in the chamber of Commerce affectionately called him Mr. live animal.

Mr. live animal was very noisy at the beginning. When Bator carried him out of the barracks, he was noisy, swearing and noisy.

But Lorraine was forbidden to stun him. Bator could only bear it. He only used three more strength when winding the rope.

Ten minutes later, Mr. live animal stopped arguing and began to beg for mercy, because he shouted the names of all the people Bator knew in the landing forces, but no one came to save him until the March began.

Bator vaguely felt that the rebellious army had become much better than yesterday.

Whether it was carrying materials or pushing the boat into the water, they all scrambled to do it. At least on Drake's sailor's boat, they would never work with a finger of the boat operators.

This is probably the gift of the river god.

The flotilla drifted slowly and steadily on the river. After about five kilometers, the trees on both sides had become dense. The rows of banyan trees were so lush that they could hardly see the army marching along the river bank.

Lorraine suddenly called Barto over and pulled out his ears. It was rare for him to look ruffian.

"Barto, please remember the parrot's cry carefully. If you really can't remember it, hang 100 grams of flour on his ankles to help him remember."

Barto's dementia on his face: "Captain, remember the parrot call?"

"What's the matter?"

"Why?"

"Parrots are characterized by their ability to talk." Lorraine thought carefully about the reason, "and in the eyes of landlubbers, pirates should be one eyed, hooked hands and parrots on their shoulders. I can't do the first two, at least the third."

Barto suddenly realized: "the captain wants to catch parrots!"

"The American jungle is rich in Macaws, but that's what Mr. live animal needs to consider in the next 100 grams."

"Order!"

Soon, the San Juan River floated with a strange scream.

"Ga! GA! Spare your life! Mr. pirate president! GA! GA!"

The birds flew and the fish jumped on the water. The strange cry of the river reached the land, and the captain of the guard pulled his horse's head against the major.

"Sir, Lieutenant freemani has great prestige in the army. Should you..."

"Nelson told me that Drake hanged hundreds of people on Bimini island not long ago."

"Hiss!"

"Before hanging the hundreds of people, in order to make his opponents surrender, he slaughtered 100 people and tortured 200 people in front of them."

"Hiss!!"

"Before sailing today, I warned Drake that lieutenant freemanny is an important officer and must live, or I will let him go to hell with his pirate subordinates and regret being born in this world."

The captain of the guard looked at his noble and brave officer with reverence and exclaimed with emotion: "Sir, without your protection..."

"I believe Drake dare not disobey me and Nelson, but after all, he is one of the most cruel pirates in the world."

Spencer raised his hand to interrupt the captain's praise.

"Tell our officers that pirates will be reckless when they are crazy, and my dignity can only save their lives. If they don't want to be like lieutenant freemani, they have to learn to control their mouths and their subordinates first."

"Next time I'm stationed, I promise everyone in the army will understand your kindness. Sir, I promise!"

……

Fifteen kilometers without danger.

Perhaps thanks to the ugly voice of Mr. live animal, the ten hour walk through the rainforest can be called peaceful.

There were only three accidents on the road.

The first accident came from land.

An infantry soldier left the team without authorization during the March. He was arrested and bitten by a tarantula. When he found it, his face was swollen into a ball, which had already lost the significance of treatment.

The second accident occurred at the land and water handover.

In order to ensure the strength of the infantry, Spencer stipulated to replace the marching company every two hours.

In the second replacement, one infantry violated the principle of going down first and then going up, pushing and shoving on the board of the ship, so that another infantry who got off the ship was pushed into the water.

The innocent soldier screamed in full view of the public and attracted a large group of piranhas. Before the originator was free from fear, he was directly thrown into the river by Lorraine's sailors, following the footsteps of the pioneers.

The third accident occurred on the water surface, which is different from the first two. It is estimated to be a happy event.

With Mr. live animal's tireless wailing, a macaw was really attracted by his singing and landed on the ship.

Although Lorraine didn't catch the bird in the end, Mr. live animal was rewarded.

He was detached from the mast, took off his headgear, stepped on the deck and tied to the signal post at the stern.

In just one day, the rainforest presented its cruelty and terror to everyone.

Nelson lamented the foresight of choosing Lorraine. Spencer spoke of the harsh environment, and the Army soldiers and officers became more and more silent. Lorraine understood one thing. The elite Jamaican Garrison who is "familiar with the rainforest and bears hardships and stands hard work" is not more worthy of expectation than a group of farmers who can shoot.

Can they really attack Managua?

Lorraine deeply doubts this.

At sunset, the hard-working landing troops finally turned the horizontal and vertical curve and entered the wide channel of TRINI river.

Here, both sides of the river suddenly retreated, and the river width soared to more than 100 meters wide.

In the middle of the wide river is a continuous rain forest sandbar covered with trees. There is a sandbar which is especially huge. Beside the natural beach of the sandbar, there are three fishing boats with nets.

Their ships are sloop with single mast, two 15m class, one 10m class, two standard structures and one Baimu large.

Lorraine easily recognized her verdant dewdrop.

Although her appearance is simple, because of the transformation of the inner cabin, the upper deck is nearly half a meter higher than the normal Bermuda, and the wide edge of the cabin is closer to the freeboard.

Of course, they also found the British Mi flag flying high on the mast of Lorraine.

The three sailboats quickly left the shore. The Cangqing dewdrop went straight to the boat in Lorraine. The dahlia and cactus flew like Spencer on land. They put down the board and connected the tired army to the ship.

At the moment when the last infantry got on the boat and the board pulled away from the river bank, Lorraine could almost clearly see the nervous release of the big stone landing in the air.

An insight rose in his heart

"The vast tropical rain forest... It seems that no one wants to spend the night in it."