The Ming army was divided into two teams, one attacking the fort and the other attacking the camp. The most important task was to attack the part of the fort. As long as the Spanish turret was knocked out, there would be no obstacles for the fleet to enter from the Strait of Gibraltar.

In fact, the Spanish turret can also be broken with the firepower of the fleet, but the strait is narrow, so it is easy for the Spanish turret to attack itself, so the loss is huge. If several transport ships are sunk, something really will happen.

The transport ships are all big guys, and with insufficient defense capabilities, the probability of being sunk is much greater than that of warships. In order to avoid problems in the fleet entering the strait, the fortress must be eliminated.

The Ming army surrounded the barracks and forts had already taken their seats. They sat in place, holding weapons, closing their eyes and resting, while the chief officials had no right to rest. They looked around vigilantly, while looking at the luminous waterproof watches on their wrists.

In order to ensure the consistency of the attack, the superiors decided to launch an attack at four o'clock, so the officials were all looking at the watch, and when it reached four o'clock, they would attack.

Time passed long and short, and finally it was four o'clock. According to this season, the sky began to brighten in half an hour, and this time was also the heaviest time for people to rest.

"What's the matter with Jiji!"

A very strange bird cry sounded, which was the signal of the attack. All the Ming soldiers opened their eyes immediately, then wiped them up on their faces, wiped them off the dew on their faces. At this time, a raging fire surged from their calm eyes.

A battalion officer in the team nodded to the captain of the scout next to him, and then the captain led twenty elite scouts to the fort.

Fifteen grenade launchers are also undertaking the final pre-war inspection. They have marked the coordinates of the turret and numbered them. As long as there is resistance, the grenade launcher will support the firepower as soon as possible.

The scouts were wearing black night clothes and quickly approached the patrol soldiers on the fort. Their skills were really as a cheetah, but their sound was not as good as a cat.

When these scouts approached the turret patrolmen less than five meters, the patrolmen nodded in a daze without knowing anything.

The captain was biting a dagger in his mouth and holding a crossbow in his hand. Looking at the two dozing Spanish soldiers, he nodded to a scout squad leader next to him.

The scout squad leader immediately understood the captain's intentions, and then the two of them slowly walked around from the side and went back, one of them covering the mouth of a Spanish soldier.

"Puchi!"

What kind of sharp weapon is this sound? This sound is very small, but it is one of the most terrifying sounds in the world, because whenever this sound sounds, it means that a small life has left this world.

The two Spanish soldiers guarding the outermost part of the fort suddenly twitched for a few times and died. The sharp dagger drilled into the temple and then smashed the brains of their brains. The Spanish soldiers went to see their faith on the spot, and could not even make any sound.

The scouts used daggers made of manganese steel from later generations. They were sharp and hard, and could easily drill into the hard skull.

If you insert the temple, it is a must-have position. Some of these scouts like to wipe their necks, some like to twist the cervical spine, and some like to penetrate the heart. However, the captain of the scouts' favorite position is to penetrate the temple, because this position dies the fastest and least painful.

The captain of the scout who was a Taoist priest had a compassionate heart and had great experience in reliving these opponents. The fastest way to give these lost enemies is to be a person with great compassion.

Wuliang Tianzun, great kindness, great kindness... The captain of the scout put down the body and then silently recited it in his heart.

The Ming army's scouts were operating very fast, and twenty elite scouts had already killed all the patrol soldiers on the turret in less than ten minutes.

At this time, they could see the cannons covered with tarps. The cannons were aimed at the sea, trying to tear all the things that dared to walk past them.

At this time, the second team of people came on. Each of the 100 soldiers held two explosive packs, then piled the explosives under the cannon, and then pulled out the leads.

Because all the patrol soldiers on the fort have been killed, these Ming soldiers were busy on the fort but no Spanish soldiers came to stop them.

In less than ten minutes, the artillery and ammunition depot of the fort were installed with explosives, and a lead wire was pulled to a pressing detonator two hundred meters away.

At this time, the Spanish defenders on the fort had no idea that the turret they were trying to protect had been fully equipped with explosives.

It was already 4:20 at this time. The Ming army officer on the fort was staring at his watch. He was waiting for 4:30 and then he could press the detonator.

The battalion officer led the army in the military camp was also staring at the watch. He was actually very hesitant because the task he got was to support the task on the fort, and the purpose was not to eliminate these Spanish soldiers, but to stop them from supporting the fort.

But the battalion commander really wanted to eliminate these Spanish soldiers. Looking at a group of unscrupulous enemies, it was like a group of wolves, staring at a group of sheep who didn't know that the danger had arrived and was still sleeping and dreaming, and it was as uncomfortable as not to do whatever he wanted.

In fact, if you give him some time, he can eat this group of Spanish soldiers, but the task given to him is just supportive. Do you think it is uncomfortable?

"Battleman, why don't I go and give them some fun." The deputy captain of the scout next to him was also a little itchy.

The battalion officer's eyes lit up immediately, and then he looked at the scout captain in surprise: "What do you mean is to give them some materials?"

The deputy captain of the scout smiled and nodded. He meant this. Since the above request was that they supported the fort, they went to put some materials to the enemies in the military camp, which was also to support the fort. If the enemy was dragged down, this was the biggest support, so putting some materials to cause chaos to them. This was a form of support.

The battalion officer nodded immediately and agreed: "Give them a little better and make them comfortable."

The deputy captain of the scout nodded and looked at the battalion officer with a comprehension look.

The deputy captain of the scout waved his hand and then took the people up. He killed the guards and entered the military camp very successfully. Then the scouts carrying bags were responsible for a tent and started the "adding" operation.

The materials these scouts were all in their backpacks, and they were all good things. I guarantee that the Spanish soldiers inside had never seen them.
Chapter completed!