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Chapter 951 What do you want

Because the Ming Dynasty's naval forces have deposed their martial arts for more than a hundred years, the gap between them and the Dutch Navy, the current world maritime overlord.

Although it has changed because of Yang Feng's sudden emergence, the backwardness for more than a hundred years cannot be caught up with a few advanced warships.

Today, the Ming Dynasty still lacks talents in navigation. What is more important is its understanding and view of the ocean. The most difficult thing in matters is the change of concepts.

Since ancient times, China has been a country that focuses on agricultural civilization and focuses on developing agricultural economy based on land. Because of this, it pays relatively little attention to the ocean.

It is very difficult to change ideologically. Not to mention the Ming Dynasty, even in the 1990s, there were still many conservative people who believed that they could just guard the land left by their ancestors to themselves, and there was no need to compete with the surrounding countries for the islands on the ocean.

This concept was not fundamentally changed until after entering the 21st century, with the increasing national strength and the popularization of the Internet, and people's awareness of the ocean continued to increase.

Unfortunately, by this time, the values ​​of white people have long become the mainstream of the world. The difficulty of Eastern civilizations to rise again under the siege of Western civilizations has increased more than ten times more than this era.

"Talent...Talent!"

Yang Feng patted his head in distress. If he wanted to defeat the Dutch people entrenched in the Indonesian archipelago, he had to defeat their navy. But the Dutch navy on the Indonesian archipelago is not like the city of Gelanzha. He is a powerful fleet with more than 300 warships. If he wants to defeat them, with the current strength of the Fujian Navy, he is still invincible.

The biggest problem now is that warships are easy to build. At worst, it can be urged to the modern world. Anyway, he is now the largest trading partner of the Black Sea Shipyard. In the past two years, he has placed more than one billion yuan orders for Black Sea Shipyard. These orders have accounted for 70% of the Black Sea Shipyard orders. It can be said that Yang Feng is the biggest God of Wealth in the Black Sea Shipyard. Nikolavic wants to provide Yang Feng. If he adds orders, he will probably be the happiest person.

However, warships are easy to build, but talent is rare. The original Fujian Navy also had a group of Dutch prisoners and hired Portuguese as instructors, but these people were only seven or eight hundred people dead. Compared with Yang Feng's plan in the future, this number of people is far from enough.

Just as Yang Feng was in trouble, a knock on the door woke him up from his meditation.

"Come in!"

The door was pushed open and Song Ye walked in.

"Marty, Huang Jiye is asking for a meeting outside!"

"Huang Jiye, what are he doing?"

Yang Feng was slightly stunned. As the top leader of the main attacking force, he must have a lot of things to be busy with. What exactly made Huang Jiye come to find him?

Song Ye shook his head: "I don't know. He brought a red-haired devil outside and said that there was something important to report."

"Let him come in."

Yang Feng's curiosity was also aroused, and Song Ye let him put him in.

Soon, Huang Jiye appeared in front of Yang Feng, and behind him was a white man about thirty years old and slightly fat. When Yang Feng saw his dusty military uniform, he knew that the other party must be the Spanish officer who was captured today.

"Huang Jiye, the commander of the Second Battalion of Beishi, met the Marquis!"

Yang Feng didn't play with it, and asked directly: "It's so late, Lao Huang, you still brought this Spanish officer to see me. I must have something important. Tell me... what's wrong?"

Huang Jiye said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Marquis is indeed seeing Wanli clearly, and nothing can be hidden from you. This time, Beizhi came to disturb him because the red-haired devil asked to see the general during the inspection and told the general that although we have eliminated their troops on Cebu Island, they still have a fleet of more than 30 warships hiding nearby. If this fleet is allowed to roam nearby, it may pose a major threat to our army."

"There is still a fleet of Spanish people swaying nearby?" Yang Feng was shocked after hearing this.

He looked sharply at the Spanish officer standing behind Huang Jiye and asked, "Sir, should you introduce yourself now?"

The officer stepped forward and saluted and shouted in a stiff Chinese language: "Mitchell, Captain of the Spanish Army's Guards in Cebu Island, Far East, has seen the noble Marquis of Ming Kingdom. May the brilliance of the Lord shine on you forever!"

Yang Feng looked at him deeply: "I didn't expect you to speak the Ming Dynasty. This is quite rare. I don't believe in your God, so his glory is destined to not shine on me. Okay, let's get back to the point, let's go straight to the topic. If this message is not as important as you said, I think you know the consequences."

Although Yang Feng said this with a smile, Mitchell knew that if he didn't give the other party a sufficient reason, his fate would definitely be very miserable.

He quickly said, "Dear Marquis, every word I have to say to the general is true and there is no falsehood. Before the war broke out, our Governor Field sent out the fleet originally stationed in Cebu Island.

The task of this fleet is to find opportunities to attack your country's supply ships and merchant ships, or to chase your fleet when you are defeated. Although the Marquis has led his army to capture Fort San Petro, it is not a good thing to let such a fleet wander around, so I feel it is necessary to report all this to you."

Yang Feng closed his eyes and pondered slightly. After a while, he said: "This fleet cannot swim outside for a long time. Can you tell me how often they supply, where they supply, and who is their commander?"

Mitchell quickly said, "I only know that the commander of this fleet is Colonel Murphy. As for where they supply, how long they will be, and what means of contact are there, that is not something I can tell. But I know the person responsible for contacting them."

"Who is it!"

"Governor Field's most trusted deputy, Colonel Castro, is now in your prisoner-of-war camp just like me."
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