Chapter 352

Under the sincere call from the shore, Lorraine shook his oar and slowly approached the plank road, and then rowed on the water about ten meters away.

His body was stained with blood, which was left when he killed in the bunker; His face was pale. It was the courage brought to him by Nordic descent.

This made him look a little embarrassed and frightened. Coupled with the exaggerated body movements full of performance, he actually hid the murderous spirit and replaced a sense of instability for the rest of his life.

He leaned against the side of the ship, leaned over and leaned out his head. His seemingly clumsy movements hid his strong body into the low and shallow freeboard. There were sailors on the shore who wanted to aim, but they couldn't find a position suitable for shooting.

Lorraine shouted to the shore, "is that major? Major Francisco de Mara?"

While he shouted, the adjutant whispered to Mara that he could not aim. The color of disgust flashed across Mara's face, but soon changed into a decent smile.

"My good Ruhr, although I'm not a big man, there should be no one pretending my identity in San Carlos."

"But someone wantonly pretends your name!"

"Excuse me?" malazhang couldn't figure it out

Lorraine took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and leaned out of his body: "I'm talking about the company commander of the people's army, Morey!"

"Morey?"

The sailors aimed, but Marla was curious by Lorraine's words and didn't give the order to shoot.

He frowned and looked at Lorraine in the distance: "you said Morey..."

"He wanted to kill me!" Lorraine was indignant. "He arranged a large number of gunmen in the barracks and said he was ordered by you!"

"This..."

"Is it really your order?"

To be honest, Marla was asked.

Was it Mara's order that Murray acted? This statement is not accurate.

Because Mara is the chief planner of the detonating scheme of the arsenal, while Morey is the deduction staff and actual executor of the scheme.

In other words, Morey was never a pawn who simply obeyed orders. He was a coerced follower of the incident. Even if the whole plan was changed beyond recognition because of Lorraine's relationship, Mara was unconscious and still thought that Morey was a coerced follower.

The threat never needs to give orders. From the beginning... To Lorraine's appearance, Morey always knows their plans like the back of his hand.

This understanding gives Mara special confidence.

"No, I didn't give Morey any orders!"

"Sure enough!"

Lorraine seems to have completely let go of his guard and fully implemented Ruhr de sebilian's human design in this play. He has ability and ideas, but he is impulsive and somewhat reckless and restless.

He got up from the boat, waved his fist and shouted loudly.

"Major, Morey said you took refuge in the British! He said you were going to blow up the whole San Carlos and destroy all the resistance that the British might encounter when they entered the city!"

"What? I took refuge in the British?" Marla blinked. "You didn't blow up the civilian camp?"

"He arranged the gunmen!" Lorraine stressed. "My two guards and I protected Leonor to escape. As soon as he escaped, he was scattered by the chaotic people's army. Before we could meet, the barracks exploded and the earth shook. He really wanted to blow up San Carlos!"

"So you fled to the lake?"

"At this time, the lake is the safest hiding place, isn't it?" Lorraine answered Mara's question with a rhetorical question. "But I dare not stay away from the lake. Leonor, who protects me, doesn't know where to hide. I hope my ship can appear in front of them when they think of the escape passage on the lake!"

Marla was completely confused by Lorraine.

He vaguely felt that there was a problem in Lorraine's speech, there should be a big problem.

But he repeatedly reviewed those words in his heart, but he couldn't find the root of the problem anyway. Every detail of Lorraine seems to fit together with a very vivid picture, but if these things are true, the conclusion will become unimaginable.

Morey took refuge in the British

Morey took refuge in the British. By means of his idea of using the Arsenal management accident to criticize torresias, Morey completely detonated a mountain of explosives and sent the whole San Carlos to hell.

Things suddenly became very thoughtful and scared.

Reason keeps telling Mara that Morey can't be a traitor. Lorraine's words are likely to be nine false and one true. Even the only truth hides important information.

But how?

How to prove that the story that can stand scrutiny is false?

It is impossible for a Spanish grass-roots officer who has long been regarded as an internal envoy to betray the country. Is it possible for a descendant of a Spanish aristocrat who enjoys the support of the kingdom to betray the country?

Think deeply

Marawuran recalled a detail. The so-called "arsenal management accident" seemed to have been first put forward by Morey in a secret meeting with him. The reason is that Morey has unique conditions and can start on the two arsenals of the city wall and bunker without much attention.

"This damned traitor! In order to offer loyalty to the new master, he trampled on the dignity of the Kingdom and destroyed the whole San Carlos!" Mara gritted her teeth and roared.

Lorraine did not know when he rowed his boat to the side of the plank road.

He stood on the boat and stretched his hand at the horse: "major, I heard that the British have begun to fire on the city wall. San Carlos, who was bombed out of the arsenal, has no chance to turn defeat into victory. It is unreasonable to stay in the city at this time. Noble, like you, you should protect yourself first, which is the greatest loyalty to Spain."

"Ruhr..."

"Don't waste your time, major!" Lorraine interrupted Mara again. "The ship temporarily found is too small. Apart from the three people already on board, you can only take five guards at most. Please determine the person to board as soon as possible!"

Mara nodded as if enchanted.

"And where's your San Carlos?" Lorraine launched a surprise attack without warning.

Marla subconsciously wanted to answer and almost told the truth.

He covered up his panic by coughing violently: "er... The British only took a small number of army sneak attacks this time, there was no navy in the lineup, and the San Juan River in the dry season could not open the warship. Therefore, at the request of the defense command, I have sent the San Carlos to the north of the city to coordinate the defense."

"Then we have to row North!" Lorraine clenched his fist. "After all, the fishing boat is not safe. Even a wave caused by a bullet loss may overturn the boat, and the top commander of the fortress does not need to take these arbitrary risks!"

"I'll do my best to send you back to your San Carlos! You can command the whole battle there. With the flexibility of the ship, you can attack and defend."

"And when I... Get you on board, I have to come back to the lake right away."

"Leonor needs me. At this dangerous juncture, I will never allow myself to miss her because of other emergencies, which will make me regret all my life..."