Facing Castro's anger, Mitchell had no sense of shame, but said lightly: "Sir Colonel, I'm sorry, now I'm no longer a Spanish.

Just two days ago, the respected Marquis had already granted me the identity of a citizen of the Ming Dynasty on behalf of the great Emperor of the Ming Dynasty. My current identity is the director of the Jiangning Military Investigation Department of the Ming Dynasty.

Have you seen the soldiers behind me? They are now also granted the status of a citizen of the Ming Dynasty and enjoy all the benefits and rights of a citizen of the Ming Dynasty. This time I came to you to represent the Marquis to ask you something about it. I hope we can cooperate happily and not do anything that makes both sides unhappy."

Although Mitchell's words were still faint, Castro's heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

As Field's most trusted deputy, Castro Russell is known for his ability and cleverness.

At this moment, seeing the slightly nervous and excited expression in Mitchell's eyes, he knew that Mitchell, who had just defected to the Ming people, urgently needed a contribution to prove his worth, and he could do anything for this goal.

Thinking of this, he sighed: "After saying that, what do you want from me?"

Seeing Castro's reaction, Mitchell nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you have realized your situation, so please come with me..."

"Marquis Marquis, this is Castro's confession. He not only explained the hiding place of the fleet, but also told all the contact information. With this information, I think we can attack that fleet so that there will be more dreams."

"Oh... it's not bad, I even learned idioms." Yang Feng looked at Mitchell in surprise. It seemed that this guy was working hard to integrate into the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible.

He asked curiously: "As far as I know, Colonel Castro is not an easy person to surrender. How could he tell such a secret so easily?"

"It's not difficult." Mitchell's eyes showed a hint of coldness: "Although Colonel Castro is not afraid of death, his wife and children are in the prisoner's camp. As long as we master this weakness, we don't have to worry about not submitting."

"So that's how it is." Yang Feng understood that no matter how strong a person is, his relatives will always be his weakness. Unless he is a person with a heart of iron, few people are willing to send their wives and children into the fire pit in order to keep a secret.

After pondering for a while, Yang Feng looked at Mitchell who was standing in front of him respectfully and asked, "Mitchell, you have made such a great contribution this time. What reward do you hope to get? Is it money, power or... a woman?"

Mitchell thought for a while, "Marquis Marquis, I am almost thirty years old now. But because I have been serving overseas for a long time and are just a small captain, I don't have much money at all, so I'm still alone until now, so I hope you can allow me to choose a woman as my wife in the prisoner-of-war camp."

After hearing this, Yang Feng burst into laughter. He walked to Mitchell and patted him on the shoulder, "Mitchell, since you said that, how could I not agree?

Let's do this, I heard that most of the fifty men you selected are still single. I allow them to choose one woman as their wife in the prisoner-of-war camp. As for you, I allow you to choose two, what do you think?"

Mitchell was overjoyed when he heard this. What was the reason why he defected to Yang Feng? In addition to seeking life, it was not for glory and wealth. Now Yang Feng actually allowed him to choose two women as his wife, which was something he never dared to imagine.

Excited, he suddenly knelt down on one knee and said with red eyes: "His dignified Marquis, Mitchell here to swear to God that he will always be loyal to you from now on, may God be with you!"

"Okay, get up." Yang Feng signaled him to get up and said seriously: "Although I agreed to your request, there is one thing you must remember more. Although the women in the captive camp were captured, you cannot force them to be your women, and you will not allow forced rape to happen. Otherwise, once I hear you use forced means to steal the woman back, the military law of the Ming Dynasty is not a decoration, do you understand?"

Hearing this, Mitchell felt a stern heart and quickly said respectfully: "Please rest assured, Your wishes are our mission, and we will never dare to disobey your words."

Yang Feng smiled with satisfaction: "That's good, you go down first. Regarding how to deal with that fleet, I have to discuss with other generals and officers under my command. After you go back, you must cooperate with General Huang Jiye to win over the technical officers in the captive camp. After handling this matter, I think your military rank can also be raised one level."

"Yes...thank you, the most respected Marquis!"

After seeing off the excited Mitchell, Yang Feng lit another cigarette, stood up and walked to the wall, and stood in front of a huge map.

Before the cigarette was finished, a sound of footsteps sounded behind him, and a female voice rang behind him, "Mr. Marquis, I wonder what instructions do you have to ask for a low position?"

Yang Feng turned his head and smiled at the visitor, "Why, can't you look for you if you have nothing to do?"

The visitor said helplessly: "Mr. Marquis, why do you have to joke with Bei Zhi? Bei Zhi can't afford it."

In the entire Jiangning Army, there was only one woman who dared to talk to Yang Feng, that was Liu Xiang, the commander of the Second Fleet.

Looking at Liu Xiang's pretty face that was pretending to be calm, Yang Feng shook his head helplessly, "You... are you pretty girls' homes, and you have a stern face all day long. Wouldn't you be tired?"

Liu Xiang looked at him angrily: "If Bei Zhi showed a smile on his face in the sky, how can he command tens of thousands of soldiers in the Second Fleet? How can he convince the public?"

"This is a bad saying. You don't have to always be stern. There are many ways to rule the enemy. We can... forget it..."

Yang Feng shook his head. From ancient times to the present, there have been many ways for generals to rule over the country.

If someone loves soldiers as much as his son, he will be kind and unruly. Everyone has their own characteristics. Since Liu Xiang is used to using this method to command subordinates, why should she force her to change it?

But sometimes I can't help but want to tease her, and Yang Feng also felt that his relationship with Liu Xiang gradually showed signs of change from the beginning of pure superior-level and subordinate relationship. Both parties also knew that this change was dangerous, so they tried their best to restrain themselves.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. A Xiang, I'll call you here today, there's something I want to discuss with you."
Chapter completed!