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Chapter nine hundred and fifty second doze met pillow

Hearing Yang Feng's culture, Mitchell's eyes showed a moment of hesitation, and then immediately said, "Dear Marquis, if you think I still have a little use to you, I hope to be a citizen of the Ming Empire. Perhaps you can also give me a formal position so that I can walk openly on the land of the Ming Dynasty."

"oh……"

Yang Feng couldn't help but look at him with surprise and smiled: "I thought you would ask me to release you and return to the local area without hesitation. Don't you miss your hometown?"

"Return to the local area?"

A bitter smell appeared on Mitchell's face.

"Marquis Marquis, if I was not wrong, the fact that I betrayed my compatriots will soon spread throughout Cebu Island. It won't take long for the local people to receive this news soon. If I return to the local people like this, I'm afraid I will be arrested and hung up as soon as possible!"

"Captain Mitchell, I have to say that you are a smart person." Yang Feng praised: "It is also determined enough to do things. It is not something that ordinary people can do."

"Give up your dream?"

Mitchell's face showed a sad look.

"His Marquis, people like me who are of civilian origin are not worthy of dreams at all.

For us civilians, there is an invisible ceiling, that is, if people from civilian origins join the army.

Generally, it is almost over after being promoted to a lieutenant-level officer. If there is no special opportunity, most people will not have the chance to be promoted to a school-level officer. As for generals, they don’t even have to think about it. So although I have been in the army for twenty years, if someone with a little aristocratic bloodline, I have long been a lieutenant colonel or even a colonel, I am still just a small captain.

I don't accept it. Why do those wastes who don't know anything need to drink coffee every day and plaster a little gilded in the army and can be easily promoted to major, lieutenant colonel or even colonel. I have worked so hard to make so much contribution to Spain but still have to retire with the rank of captain? Why?"

Speaking of this, Mitchell's face turned red and his resentment came to his eyes.

"I originally thought that I could only retire in this way in my life, and returned to my hometown with a meager retirement money, and spent the rest of my life with a woman who is neither ugly nor beautiful. But since I have become your captive, why should I work with those guys in the dark mines and die tragically in it? I also want to live the life I want!"

Looking at the excited Mitchell, although Yang Feng had no expression on his face, he was secretly shocked.

At any time, there will be situations where the elite class controls society. Not to mention this era, this situation will still be common even in the 21st century.

But since Mitchell came here on his own initiative today, if he doesn't use this guy well, he will be really sorry for this opportunity.

"Well, since you said that, I'll give you a chance."

Yang Feng, who had an idea in his mind, immediately said: "Captain Mitchell, now on behalf of His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Empire, I will give you the identity of a citizen of the Ming Empire and grant you the rank of captain of the Jiangning Army of the Ming Empire. The treatment is comparable to that of the Jiangning Army officers.

Your current mission is to take out the situation of that fleet from the mouth of the man named Castro. If you can capture that fleet and everyone... believe me, the reward I give you will definitely satisfy you."

Looking at Yang Feng who was smiling, Mitchell immediately understood what he meant.

If he can fulfill what he said this time, the reward will naturally be great, but if he fails to do so, the punishment will be as great as the reward.

But since things have reached this point, Mitchell also knew that he had no way out and had only one way to go black.

He gritted his teeth: "Marquis Marquis, don't worry, I will let Castro explain everything. But to achieve my goal, I need your help."

"sure."

Of course, Yang Feng knew the reason why if he wanted the horse to run fast, he had to eat enough.

"I now appoint you as the director of the Jiangning Military Investigation Department. This department is only responsible for me. The function of this Investigation Department is to be responsible for external investigation, arrest and interrogation.

However, since this department was just established, you are the only one at present. Considering the particularity of this department, I allow you to select fifty people from the prisoners as your subordinates to assist you. Remember, I will only give you three days, and I will see the results in three days!"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Mitchell was both surprised and happy.

What I was happy was that I was able to serve as the top leader of a department, which means that Yang Feng was no longer a pawn that could be abandoned at any time. What I was shocked was that this department actually had only one name, and this new boss was just playing with himself.

Seeing Mitchell standing on the spot with a gloomy face, Yang Feng asked, "What, is there any problem?"

"No problem." Mitchell was willing to do anything. He gritted his teeth: "But Mr. Marquis, please be honest, you only gave me one position and military rank, but nothing else is there. This is not possible!"

"Of course not."

Yang Feng smiled.

"I will write a note immediately. You can receive weapons, equipment and military uniforms that match your number. At the same time, I will also grant you five thousand silver coins as your startup fund. If it is not enough, you can apply to me. How about it, are you confident?"

When Mitchell heard that Yang Feng had given him five thousand silver coins in one breath as funding, Mitchell's eyes immediately lit up. After taking a deep breath, he saluted Yang Feng in awe: "Marquis, with your support, if you still cannot complete the task, you can shoot me directly!"

Yang Feng nodded lightly and said meaningfully: "I don't like shooting people, especially my subordinates, so you must not let me down!"

After Mitchell went down, Yang Feng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and vomited out a long column of cigarettes.

He really didn't expect that something like sleepy encountering a pillow would happen to him.

Joining can really capture more than 30 warships swaying outside like Mitchell said, and the harvest will be very great.

It would be fine if those more than 30 warships were the Spanish sailors on those more than 30 warships. This is the talent that Yang Feng urgently needed.
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