"The rebels are coming, hurry up and close the city gate!" Outside the Yidu County seat of the Qingzhou Mansion, the political envoy of Shandong, a team of thousands of people rushed over, and the officers and soldiers and officials in the city saw such a scene as they were so frightened that they hurriedly closed the city gate.

There are more than 100 servants in the city, and the guard is far away from here, so it is not easy to rush to support. Besides, with the combat effectiveness of the guards, even if they come, they will be killed.

"Lord Qianhu, after Yidu County, let's go a little further north to the Yellow River. "It took more than ten days, and everyone finally came to Shandong, and after Shandong, they could go straight to the capital.

Zhao Cheng rode on a yellow horse, looked at the city in the distance, and then pulled the reins, came to a carriage, and said loudly.

"It's almost time to get to the Yellow River, let's go to the city and repair it." Fang Hong held the ugly baby in his arms, opened the sedan curtain with one hand, and walked out of the sedan chair directly.

"Let's go, get ready to attack the city. Zhao Cheng laughed, and then shouted behind him, and behind him, a team of nearly five thousand people shook their whips and quickly followed.

Along the way, the crowd went through several battles, and each time they won a big victory. After a few battles, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty did not dare to come to their deaths again, and the cities they passed along the way saw them coming, and they closed their gates one after another.

But the army of the Ming Dynasty did not come to look for trouble, but Fang Hong and the others did not intend to let them go. The main reason is that these 5,000 people have no baggage supplies, and if they do not attack the cities along the way, they will not even be able to eat.

After taking the city, they did not send troops to defend it, but only took away food, horses, money, and other things. Fang Hong has the Sumeru Realm, plus the space obtained from the Baiyun Temple, there is no problem with the grain containing tens of millions of stones.

"Drive. Zhao Cheng and the others rode on the horses, roaring to Yidu County, although they were riding inferior horses, all kinds of colors, but they couldn't stand up to them, plus the prestige of the killing a few days ago, the officers and soldiers in the county did not dare to stop at all, and fled directly from the city gate in another place with the county order.

"What a bunch of cowards. Zhao Cheng and the others were no longer surprised by this, and directly smashed open the city gate, drove straight in, and went in the direction of the county government. The people in the city closed their doors tightly and were scared enough, but fortunately, these soldiers were strictly ordered by Fang Hong not to disturb the people along the way, and the people in the city were basically not affected.

After entering the city, Zhao Cheng and other leaders went to the treasury to look for things to eat and wear. There are also weapons, which have been fought several times along the way, and the weapons have also been damaged a lot, and they must be replenished in time.

"Dad, I'm hungry. In the backyard of the county government, the ugly baby was wearing a thick cotton jacket with white flowers on a red background, and ran to Fang Hong in front of him and hugged his thigh.

"Ouch, why are you hungry again?" Fang Hong stretched out his hand and hugged the ugly baby, this baby is quite strong, only a little more than a year old, and it is as big as a three- or four-year-old child, but the amount of food is not small, and he shouts hungry all day long.

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" The child looked like he was spoiled by his mother, and he directly tore his throat and screamed loudly, with a posture of crying if you don't eat.

"Okay, let's go eat. Fang Hong was so noisy that he directly put on his shoulder and walked in the direction of the room. The officials in the county government have all run away, but some of the servants can't run, so they can only stay.

"The Great King......" In the room, there was a lame cook and a fat cook, who saw Fang Hong coming over, and hurriedly saluted tremblingly. What they shouted in their mouths was not a prince or anything like that, but the king of the mountain.

"What do you have to eat here? Get me some. Fang Hong nodded, and then said casually.

"King, we have some osmanthus cake here, and some mutton and pork, if the king needs it, the small ones will start making it. The lame cook smiled flatteringly, and stepped forward.

"Okay, let's take some osmanthus cake to cushion the stomach of the little master, make soup with mutton, and braise pork. Fang Hong was not polite to them, and directly gave an order.

The lame cook nodded, and then waved his hand secretly, and the fat cook quickly opened the cabinet, brought out a plate of osmanthus cake, and sent it to Fang Hong.

"Hurry up and eat. Fang Hong took a piece of osmanthus cake and handed it to the ugly baby, the ugly baby's two chubby little hands hugged it, and gnawed it up, eating it sweetly, seeing him like this, Fang Hong also had an appetite, so he also ate a piece of pastry.

The lame cook and the fat cook on the side also began to get busy, and the fat cook cut a large piece of pork from the hook of the beam, and the knife flew like a fly, directly cutting the pork into neat pieces. The lame cook is to burn the pot and put the pork in the pot, the two match very tacitly, just a moment of effort, the room is filled with a fragrance.

Seeing the two of them behaving like this, Fang Hong's heart suddenly moved, he was going to Tatar, and he would definitely establish his own power when the time came. But the 5,000 men under his command were all rough men, and it was okay for them to fight, and if they said that they could build houses, farm and fertilize the land, and smelt steel, and other professional work, they would definitely not be able to do it, and if they went to Tatar, I was afraid that they would have to bring some craftsmen and the like.

Thinking of this, Fang Hong couldn't help but secretly scream in his heart that it was a pity, why didn't he think of this earlier, otherwise, he would definitely be able to find many top craftsmen along the way.

"However, it's not too late at this moment, the capital is the core of the Ming Dynasty, and there are countless skilled craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, as long as you can get a vote in the capital, you can take those people away. Fang Hong is different from those officials of the Ming Dynasty, officials always have the idea of "only reading high", and always look down on warriors and craftsmen, but Fang Hong knows that in order to truly promote the development of the world, the role of warriors and craftsmen is far higher than that of scholars.

The biggest role of scholars is to maintain stability, and the readers in this world wish that the world would never change, so that they could always occupy the top.

But in this way, the whole dynasty is like a pool of stagnant water, the people above are decaying day by day, and the people below cannot see the hope of rising, and finally the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger, and the dynasty is also collapsing.

"King, this roast meat is ready. Just when Fang Hong was thinking wildly, the fat cook lady cowered and came up with a plate of oily roast meat, the pieces of roast meat were trembling and square, and the sauce was extremely viscous, which looked very tempting.