"The navy has formal ethics for officers and soldiers to guide operations on ships. The basic content includes knot making, deck order, entry and exit, boarding, and disembarking, etc."

"The Government of Jamaica has issued a rainforest warfare code, including how to prevent malaria, identify dangerous organisms, repel mosquitoes, filter drinking water, camp, guard, and how to dispose of your own excrement."

"These are the great experiences of England's two-hundred-year glorious history with human lives. Someone compiled them into a book. I only hope that England's noble blood will not flow in vain."

On the Dahlia, Nelson stood among the crowd, waving two shoddy pamphlets in his hands, his expression gloomy.

"However, the blood of the ancestors seems to have flowed in vain! Compared with the experience in the books, some people obviously prefer to use their ignorance to provoke nature and test danger!"

"Four days ago, someone left the team without permission on the ground and lost his life."

"Four days ago, someone grabbed the board and boarded the ship and killed an innocent person. He also paid his life."

"Yesterday, five more idiots violated the order to collect excrement in succession. They acted cleverly and peeed into the San Juan River at night..."

Nelson looked coldly toward the middle of the deck, and was stripped of only five sergeants in single shorts.

"The crew of the Dahlia, Sergeant Polo Mills; the crew of the Cactus, Corporal Medi Trenard; the crew of the fourth boat, Lieutenant Alan Diani; the crew of the twelfth boat, soldier Daniel. Zieg; crew of Boat Sixteen, soldier Shaw Morris."

"One officer, two non-commissioned officers, and two soldiers. Your outstanding performance successfully attracted crocodiles, causing 32 deaths and 66 injuries to varying degrees."

Nelson took a deep breath.

"I don’t care if you have memorized these two books when you were at Kingston, but at least at Lucy Fields, a week before the start of the Sea-Capture Operation, Major Spencer and I specially delineated the important regulations in the booklet. A special person was also selected to ensure that everyone on the San Juan River can recite correctly!"

"I obviously underestimated your stupidity!"

"On the first day of tracing, Drake used pirates to punish those who broke the rules. Although the process made every kind person unbearable to look directly at it. But I have to admit that compulsory education does make stupid people learn smart. "

"I am going to refer to his approach."

Nelson threw the notebook to his escort, stepped to separate the crowd, and walked to the bow of the boat.

He pointed to the other side.

"A total of 15 meters from here to the river bank, in a while, my captain will open a hole in each of you and give you a bayonet and a bag of clear water."

"You need to swim over and wait for us to return in the jungle, or to be taken in by the kind fishermen passing by."

"If you can survive, then God has forgiven you. If you can't survive, then you deserve it."

"Now, do you have any objections to this penalty?"

The pale-faced Lieutenant Alan Diani hurriedly stood up: "I have an objection, sir! According to English law, a military tribunal is required to try an officer! I apply for a military tribunal!"

Nelson laughed: "Very well, everyone has no objections. England needs everyone to do their part. Although you have made previous mistakes, at least you have the courage to take responsibility."

Lieutenant Diani's face faded all the blood, all the blood flowed into his eyes, and he pinched Nelson with a vicious look that was almost cannibalistic.

"No! I have an objection! I have an objection! For the sake of God, Major Spencer, you can't let a navy wantonly insult the dignity of the army! You can't!"

Spencer turned away expressionlessly, his expression almost the same as that of Lorraine under the morning sun.

"Second Lieutenant Fremany, go and execute the sentence with Sergeant Six. We have wasted a lot of time. According to the plan, we should have left Rice Bay today."

"Yes, sir."……

Plop, plop...

The sound of falling into the water came one after another, tapping the water, screaming, weird noises, the noisy birdsong of the jungle...

Lorraine covered her forehead and lay on Hina's lap, lazily basking in the sun.

Barto clasped the **** of the rifle and stepped onto the top of the cabin.

"Captain, five people, desert island punishment, are you really going to see it?"

"What's so good about fish cannibalism? I'm not a lunatic." Lorraine tilted his body down to make himself more comfortable. "Where is Leif? I heard he was bitten by a crocodile last night?"

"It's just got a crocodile tail, and the fracture has been ruled out. Captain Ericsson is peeling the crocodile skins, saying to make a new leather shield, a stronger one."

"The Berserker...the spirit is so good..."

...

The **** night in Rice Bay is like a turnaround in this journey back to the stream.

The personnel involved in the landing operation lost nearly 20% of the damage. Most of the dead were missing their bones, and the injured were housed in a 10-meter-class boat. Eight indigenous sailors looked after them and set off on their way home.

The morale of the team inevitably dropped to a trough.

Lorraine is not surprised by this, because if it is placed on the battlefield between people, after suffering this proportion of damage, a competent commander already needs to start thinking about how to surrender respectfully to the opponent.

Nelson was unable to surrender to the crocodile and the rain forest, and his ambition did not allow him to stop the action.

Spencer's situation is similar to Nelson's. Although his ambition is not his own, Major General John Darling has given him a heavy responsibility. In any case, he cannot take the initiative to back down before Nelson retreats.

The most indifferent of all is probably Lorraine and his team.

The Drakes in Bloody Night also suffered great losses, but thanks to the inhuman bravery and strength of Lorraine, Henna, and Leif, their prestige in the team climbed to the highest point since the beginning of the operation.

The landing team couldn't hear any criticism about pirates, and Fremany's obedience to Lorraine was no longer the only case.

Every Drake was confessed by the soldiers, and every word of the shipman's mouth was regarded as a golden classic.

This means that no matter what the morale of the team is, at least for the Drakes, their risk is reduced, and they are obviously less worried.

Go forward, go forward.

The team flowed upward in depression and silence, advancing firmly and resolutely towards the end of the San Juan River at an extremely slow speed.

They often encounter indigenous fishermen in canoes or sloops on the river.

Most of the time, the two sides can pass by without aggression, and a small amount of time the fishermen will come on a whim as a pirate, and then Lorraine and Nelson will teach them why only white people can be called true pirates.

After traveling for more than ten days, even the unskilled landing team members began to notice the deepening of the river and the thinning of the forest.

This is already on the edge of the rainforest. Judging from the changes in the river course, it should not be too far from the abundant water of Lake Nicaragua. The San Carlos Fortress, the destination of the first stage, will appear in front of them at any time.

The Daliju led the fleet into a deserted tributary with a narrow waterway and stopped after less than two kilometers.

Spencer ordered the troops to land on a grassy **** and chose a dry plateau to start camping.

The team immediately rushed to cut logs and raise the ditch, and set up the outline of a barracks with complete facilities at the fastest speed.

This camp looks very different from the temporary camp set up during the beach grab.

On the outermost side of the barracks, a worm-repellent ditch, which is one meter deep and two meters wide, is sprinkled with lime and sulfur. After the worm-repellent ditch is more than two meters high, the outer circle is obliquely inserted with wooden spears.

The camp wall is equipped with two north and south gates, the gate is three meters high, and each has a thick suspension bridge higher than the gate to cross the insect-expelling ditch.

Three watch posts were built behind the camp wall, half exposed outside the wall, with a clear view.

Lorraine curiously watched the soldiers fiercely cutting forests to build camps, turned his head, and found Nelson and Spencer who were in a heated argument.

"What are the two arguing about?"

The arguing stopped immediately.

Nelson pointed to a place on the map and said to Lorraine: "Drake, we are in the Loschi area. San Carlos is north-northwest of us, no more than ten kilometers from our current location."

"Then what?"

"My opinion is to take advantage of the lack of preparation of the Spaniards to land and take San Carlos directly, but Major Spencer does not support my plan."

Lorraine blinked: "I remember before I came ~lightnovelpub.net~you seemed to have a consensus."

"The consensus remains the same!" Spencer slapped the wooden box used as the table. "But the morale of the troops is at a low level. We need to rest and recover to avoid unnecessary casualties!"

"Wait for your soldiers to rest, San Carlos has discovered us long ago!"

"Don't make assumptions as if they are true"

"This is not an assumption, this is an inference! I am willing to swear for every one of my speeches!" He scratched his head irritably, "Drake, what do you think?"

"Overcoming its deficiencies and restoring preparations..." Lorraine thought for a while, "Since the army must have a certain amount of time to restore morale, then I propose that I take a few people into the fortress first."

"Enter the fortress?"

Lorraine shrugged: "Many people say that I look like a Castilian. If I can gain something in it, we will be much easier when the battle begins."

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