Reborn As a Pirate

sunrise.

The sun rose warmly from the east of the sky, illuminating the banks of the San Juan River.

On the gentle river, there are long rows of small boats going upstream in an orderly and slow manner.

There were eighteen of them, six of which were relatively large, with tall masts and schooners.

Behind each sailboat are dragged two small boats, one on the left and one on the right, with sailors at the helm to control the direction.

On the leading sailboat, Barto looked strangely at the man hanging from the top of the mast.

He was supposed to be a young man, in shorts and shorts, of solid build, with a sack over his face.

Back from Nelson last night, Lorraine asked Barto to go to the army camp to touch a live animal sacrificed to the river at night. The information was accurate to the figure, appearance, and camp location. .

Barto, of course, did.

He led Drake's old people into the army camp at night, loaded their guns and guns in a short while, and walked out carrying them swaggeringly.

Then there was such a white mascot on the boat, whose name was unknown, and people in the chamber of commerce affectionately called him [Mr. Live Animal].

Mr. Livestock was very noisy at first, since Barto carried him out of the barracks, he was noisy, cursing, and noisy.

But Lorraine strictly forbids him to be stunned, and Barto can only bear with it, and only uses three points of strength when winding the rope.

Ten minutes after hoisting the tip of the mast, Mr. Huobi stopped arguing and began to beg for mercy, because he called out the names of all the people Barto knew in the landing force, but no one came to rescue him until the march began.

Barto vaguely felt that those unruly troops had become much easier to get along with than yesterday.

Whether it was moving supplies or pushing the boat into the water, they rushed to do it, at least on the boats operated by Drake's sailors, and never had to work a finger from the crew.

This is probably a gift from the river god.

The fleet floated on the river, going upstream slowly and steadily. After traveling for about five kilometers, the forests on both sides of the river had become dense, and the rows of banyan trees were so lush that they could hardly see the soldiers marching hard along the river bank.

Lorraine suddenly called Barto over, scratched his ears,

Rare ruffian.

Bato, Mr. Huosheng, please recall the parrot's cry carefully. If you really can't remember it, hang a hundred grams of flour on each of his ankles to help him remember.

Barto's demented face: Captain, recall the parrot?

What's wrong?

Why?

The characteristic of a parrot is that it can talk. Lorraine seriously thought about the reason, And in the eyes of landlubbers, a pirate should be one-eyed, with hooked hands, and a parrot on his shoulder. I can't do the first two, at least I have to Do the third thing.

Barto suddenly realized: So the captain wanted to catch the parrot!

The American jungles are rich in macaws, but that's something Mr. Livestock needs to think about in his next 100 grams.

Decree!

Not long after, there was a hoarse scream floating on the San Juan River.

Ga! Ga! Spare me! Mr. Pirate Guild Master! Ga! Ga!

Flocks of birds flew in fright and fish leaped out of the water. The strange noise on the river spread to the land, and the captain of the guard turned his horse's head and leaned against the major.

Sir, Second Lieutenant Freeman is quite prestigious in the army, that pirate humiliated him so brazenly, shouldn't you...

Nelson told me that Drake hanged hundreds of people in Bimini not long ago.

hiss!

Before hanging those hundreds, he massacred 100 and tortured 200 in front of his opponents to surrender.

hiss!!

Before sailing today, I warned Drake that Second Lieutenant Freemany is an important officer and must live, otherwise 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 praised with emotion: Sir, without your protection...

I believe that Drake would not dare to disobey me and Nelson, but he is one of the most brutal pirates in the world after all.

Spencer interrupted the Captain's compliment with a raised hand.

Go and tell our officers that the pirates will not care about the consequences when they become crazy, and my majesty can only save their lives. If they don't want to be like Second Lieutenant Freemany, they must first learn to control themselves and their subordinates.

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

...

Fifteen kilometers without any danger.

Perhaps thanks to Mr. Huosheng's harsh voice, 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 infantryman left the team without authorization during the march and was stung by a tarantula. When he was found, his face was swollen into a ball, and the meaning of treatment had long been lost.

The second accident occurred during the water and land transfer.

In order to ensure the physical strength of the infantry, Spencer stipulated that the marching company should be replaced every two hours.

During the second replacement, an infantryman violated the principle of first disembarking and then ascending, pushing and shoving on the board of the ship, so that another disembarking infantry was squeezed into the water.

The innocent soldier screamed in full view and attracted a large group of piranhas, but the instigator was thrown into the river by the sailors of Lorraine before he was freed from his fear, following in the footsteps of the forerunner.

The third accident happened on the water, and unlike the first two, it was considered a happy event.

With the tireless wail of Mr. Living Animal, a macaw was really attracted by his singing and landed on the boat.

Although Lorraine did not catch the bird in the end, Mr. Live Animal was rewarded.

He was untied from the mast, took off his hood, stepped on the deck, and was tied to the signal pole at the stern.

In just one day, the rainforest nakedly presented its own cruelty and terror in front of everyone.

Nelson lamented his foresight in choosing Lorraine. Spencer was stunned by the harsh and harsh environment, and the soldiers and officers of the army became more and more silent. Lorraine understood one thing. The elite of the Jamaican garrison is no more desirable than a bunch of peasants who can shoot.

Can they really capture Managua?

Lorraine deeply doubts this.

As the sun set, the landing force, which had been exhausted for a day, finally successfully turned the horizontal and vertical bends and entered the wide Trini River Bend.

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

In the middle of the wide river is a series of rainforest sandbars covered with trees. One sandbar is particularly huge. Three fishing boats with nets are moored beside the natural sandy beach of the sandbar.

Their ships are all single-masted Sroop, two 15-meter-class ships, one 10-meter-class ship, two standard-structure ships, and one Bermuda-sized ship.

Lorraine easily recognized his Cangqing Dewdrop.

Although her appearance is simple, but because of the renovation of the interior cabin, the upper deck is nearly half a meter higher than the normal Bermuda, and the wide side of the cabin is closer to the freeboard.

Of course they also found the Union flag of Great Britain flying high on the mast of Lorraine.

The three sailboats quickly left the shore, the Cangqing Dew went straight to the boat in Lorraine, the Dahlia and the Cactus seemed to find Spencer on land, and put down the boards to pick up the tired army on board.

At the moment when the last infantryman boarded the boat and the board was pulled away from the river bank, Lorraine could almost clearly see the sense of tension and release in the air as the boulder fell to the ground.

A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart

The vast tropical rainforest...it looks like no one wants to spend the night in it.

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