Chapter 342

Fort San Carlos, April 28, 1780.

Several days after the thrilling battle with Blackbeard, the Spanish fortress was surprisingly calm.

The people's army and the grenadiers were indifferent to the night attack, and even the victim, major Mara himself, did not mention it in public.

This is obviously an abnormal state.

One of the three giants of the fortress encountered a crisis of life and death in his base camp. The villa of the port authority was slaughtered overnight. Such a major event could not arouse the managers' half vigilance, but humiliated the dignity and turned it into the talk of idle people in the city after dinner, allowing rumors to rise everywhere, without beginning or end

Everyone thinks he knows the cause and effect of the situation.

Mara took Baron torresias, the commander of the people's army, as the mastermind behind the scenes, and Colonel ovier, the Grenadier, was his ally in this view. The baron who was highly expected knew that he had not planned any plot and excluded a victim. The conclusion naturally pointed to Grenada grenadiers who wanted to marry.

Only Lorraine knows that the cause of the whole incident needs to be traced back to the siege of the pirate king Thomas by all sides of the fortress last October.

The big pirate who took his title and took his fleet unreasonably attacked a fortress in the center of the land, and then died here. The relics were divided up by all forces in the fortress.

He seemed to have information that interested Blackbeard, which was hidden in his relics, so Blackbeard entered the fortress and took advantage of the most sensitive and difficult transition period for the three parties to create convenience for his actions as much as possible.

Everything is just a coincidence.

It was these coincidences that made the situation ferment in the most favorable direction for Lorraine and the British army.

Early in the morning, the new Cadiz hotel.

Lorraine absently waved the shutters of the window and looked at the high church bell tower in the distance from the gap.

"Drogo, has the Colonel finished his layout outside the city?"

"Yes." the strong drogo Cao bowed his head respectfully. "Last night, all the landing troops moved to the rainforest less than ten kilometers from the north wall of the fortress. Colonel Nelson asked me to convey the news to you that he would launch an all-round offensive against the fortress under the name of thunder in the city."

"Thunder in the city..." Lorraine chewed the key words in a low voice. "It's ten kilometers away. Even if he won't miss the explosion in the city, how long will it take for the troops to move to the north wall?"

"With the Miskito guide, it only takes about two hours."

"Too long." Lorraine shook his head. "I can understand the Colonel's plan. The dignitaries of Grenada will arrive at the fortress in May. In order not to cause complications, today or tomorrow is the most appropriate time for attack."

"But he has no intuitive feeling about the treachery of the city. Because of the disturbance of Blackbeard, the contradiction between the Spaniards has risen to the top. Now they only think about how to kill their opponents, and they don't care about the outside of the city."

Zhuo Ge frowned and thought for a moment: "the president means..."

"I will write a letter, and you will leave immediately to deliver it to the colonel and tell him: the thunder is coming at 8 o'clock tonight. The starting point of the action should be set at the edge of the rainforest to ensure an effective attack on the north wall within half an hour. At the same time, please ask him to install the crew of the San Carlos to the lake. This ship can become our assistant. I will try to capture her."

"Yes."

Seeing drogo off, Lorraine kept coming to Lev's room on the second floor.

The small room was crowded with people.

As the master, Lev was lying impatiently in bed. Daniel was busy dressing his wound. Barto and the sailors ran in and out to meet the doctor's temporary needs.

Freemani cautiously counseled by the door, one foot in the door and one foot outside the door. He didn't know what to guard against.

Even Hannah is there.

Even in this overcrowded place, she still subtly found a corner shadow for herself.

She leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. She didn't open her eyes until the moment Lorin entered the room. She silently exchanged a vague look with Lorin.

[Lev normal]

On the bloody night of the port authority, Lev went crazy in the battle with chamoyam, and then entered a state of incomprehensible instability.

This state... If only from the appearance, it is a superficial frenzy for no reason, and it may happen at any time.

This gives the team a headache.

Shallow frenzy is a new word invented by Daniel, which specifically refers to the state when Lev is out of control at this stage.

In this state, his eyes will be congested and his pain will be weakened, just like a real manic representation.

But he won't lose his mind completely.

More precisely, his reason is healthy and sound, can identify the enemy and ourselves, can communicate simply, can generally restrain the impulse of tyranny and destruction, but his ability of expression and judgment has decreased significantly, and more troublesome, his control over the body has weakened.

The powerful power of crazy soldiers in daily life is a disaster.

The first shallow frenzy, Daniel wanted him to drink water to calm down, but he crushed the wooden glass with one claw.

Later, Daniel cleaned his wound. Obviously, he didn't feel any pain. He regarded this behavior as an attack.

Of course, the crazy soldiers who encountered the attack had to fight back, so in order to protect the unlucky Daniel, a big hole worth 20 pounds was broken in the wall of the hotel, and Barto and two sailors were injured to varying degrees.

Fortunately, freemani was smart. As soon as he saw that things were wrong, he sent an alarm to Lorraine and Haina on the third floor.

They succeeded in curbing the deterioration of the situation. By the way, they also found a shallow rage special effect therapy that is very consistent with modern medicine, and knocked the crazy soldiers out through physical therapy.

As long as you put LEV in and wake him up, whether it's splashing or frenzy, the state will be relieved naturally.

The only inconvenience of this method is that the crazy Lev has strong combat power. In the current hotel, only Lorin or Hannah can Daniel finish the whole treatment process without blood.

If it were someone else, Barto in plaster would be their end.

Ralph's change made Lorraine worried. While communicating with Nelson feizhuogo, paying attention to the state of his crazy soldiers became the top priority in his life.

Fortunately, at least there is no disease today

Lorraine breathed a long sigh of relief, put on a smile and walked into the room.

"My mourning warrior, how are you today?"

"The Vikings need to fight, Mr. captain!" Lev scolded and straightened up. "And I'm a crazy soldier, not a mourning soldier!"

"But I've never seen a crazy soldier crying while fighting, Lev." Lorraine joked, pushed Lev back to bed, looked at the wound and opened the bandage, "have the wounds healed?"

"Four deep ones scabbed last night, and the remaining 17 shallow ones were basically fine, including the bruises on the palm of his hand." Lev pounded on his chest, "Captain, I'm in good condition. Only the pillow on my neck may affect the battle!"

"Then hurry up and recover your pillow. Tonight is the time for the decisive battle. People with black beard are watching in the dark. I need your strength."

"Tonight?"

Lorraine smiled and nodded: "at 7 o'clock tonight, you, me, Haina and Barto will go to the people's army barracks. Freemani will go to the north wall to meet the troops and guide them to attack the fort and Watergate after the city is broken."

"And Daniel, Daniel's task is to take the sailors to hide at the lakeside wharf. Once we win the ship, we will immediately take over the ship, drive the San Carlos out of the berth and sail north."

Lev's eyes shone, "are you ready for the first World War?"

"Of course." Lorraine put away his smile and looked solemnly across the room. "San Carlos is only less than 8 hours away from Grenada, so controlling the wharf is the top priority in the victory or defeat of this war."

"This can only be done by us! Gentlemen, before the guns of the north wall ring, let's turn San Carlos... Into something in our bag, whether it's a ship or a city."

“Yes！Sir！”