Yang Feng did not wait for the end of the banditry.

In fact, this has to be a long-term project, and it can't be completed in a few months, after all, it is also a hundred miles of mountains, and it is still very difficult to find less than 20,000 Qing troops hiding in it, but their end is already doomed.

After all, there wasn't much to eat in the mountains.

And the entire eastern Hebei has joined this campaign to suppress bandits, including those landlords, who are also counting on their heads in exchange for land redemption, at least the land redemption will not make them lose their money, anyway, the general trend of the world has been decided, no one has the ability to resist the Holy Religion, since they can't resist, they simply accept their fate. It's not even them, even a few Mongolian princes outside the pass near the Great Wall have chosen to surrender to Xianzun, this area is mainly the nomadic land of Zhuo Suo Tumeng, they are almost the weakest of the Mongolian tribes, the pastoral area is full of mountains and forests, the population is small, poor, once Yang Feng is the first to attack them in the north, these Mongolian princes are not fools, the Manchu Qing is over, why continue to be tied up with them, as long as they are almost surrendered to this Xianzun.

They also got what they wanted.

"Don't worry, I'm very merciful, the titles and pastoral areas that the Qing Demon gave you in the past will all continue, but the name will be changed, but your herdsmen are still yours, and your pastures are still yours."

Yang Feng, who returned to Beijing, generously said to the head of the Zhuo Suotu League, the king of Zasakdoro County of the Karaqin Right Banner, Manzhu Ba Er, in the palace.

"Then Immortal Venerable, what about our temple?"

Manzhu Ba Er asked cautiously.

"Your faith is your freedom, I just don't like the Terrans to believe in those things, you believe in those are your freedom, but one thing, those guys are not allowed to step out of your pastoral area, those who step out will not be killed, in addition, you must ensure the safety of the Terran merchants in your pastoral area, and if they mine there you must also cooperate with them, of course, they will also compensate you for mining with your pasture."

Yang Feng said.

"This Immortal Venerable, please rest assured!"

Manzhu Ba Er patted his chest without hesitation and said.

"I'm relieved!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

He is not interested in encouraging the common people to open up land for farming in the Rehe area and the Inner Mongolia grassland, which will turn the Xilin Gol grassland into the Hunshandak Desert as in the original history, and the best choice for those places is to continue to use them as pastures, otherwise the interior will have to eat sand in the spring, although he is not prepared to take Beijing as the main capital of the empire, but it is still one of the capitals, and he still has to come to live for a few months every year, and it would be bad if there was a sandstorm one day. And the Manchu Qing policy towards Mongolia is very good, look at the original history of the once brave Mongols raised Xu Shuzheng 5,000 people to sweep the grassland, you know how successful this policy is, since this is the case, then continue to do so, the era that belongs to them has passed, they are just a group of herdsmen who are doomed to decline, leaving them to graze in the grassland, and it is enough to open a mine in the future, anyway, even if he solves all these people, it is difficult for Han people to like to graze horses and sheep on the grassland, as for reclamation......

Isn't one of the three eastern provinces enough?

Not enough for Australia, but also for the western United States, going to colonies in this era is the best choice, and people can't continue to stay at home.

Develop industry with the homeland, provide agricultural products and raw materials with the colonies, and use the vassal countries as dumping markets.

This is the way to play in this era.

In fact, not only the Mongols, but also other people such as the plateau should use a similar method, the time of these barbarians is long gone, if they cannot be killed, then the best way is to mark a reservation for them, just as the Americans kept the Indians in captivity, forbidding them to leave the reservation, and at the same time keeping them in ignorance under the guise of respecting their faith. Then support their upper stratum and let their upper stratum enslave them, let them gradually sink and die out in poverty and ignorance, and never send them civilization, do not liberate them, do not let them understand modern science, do not give them any light, let them continue to live in eternal darkness.

Let them be in eternal darkness.

"Immortal Venerable, then can we serve Immortal Venerable to exterminate the Qing Demon?"

Manzhu Ba Er asked again.

"Yes, it's good that you can have such loyalty, but the Qing Demon land you seized cannot be included in your pastoral area, you can only get their property, and you can't keep their population, no matter men, women, old and young, you can sell it to me, and all the prices will be according to the price of the Qing Demon captured by the people in the Guannei."

Yang Feng said.

"Obey the order!"

Manzhu Ba Er said happily.

He didn't expect Yang Feng to divide the land of the banner people into their pastoral area, what they wanted was to plunder, Zhuo Suotu League's pastoral area was close to the wicker side, and now almost all the young and middle-aged people in the banner people outside the pass were folded in the pass, and the rest was nothing more than a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, and their Mongolian tribes did not have much loss because they ran fast, and they just took the opportunity to go to the western part of Liaoning to kill people and set fire to grab things and grab slaves and sell them to Guannei, this kind of good thing has not happened for many years, if you can break through Shengjing, it will be a big fortune, and you can go out to kill people and set fires, He now has an irrepressible feeling.

Yang Feng looked at him with a smile.

At least in the short term, the Holy Sect has not yet had the energy to attack the banner people in the northeast, after all, whether it is in the south or the north, he has a large piece of land that has not yet been taken, in fact, the vast majority of the land in this country is still erected with the banner of the Manchu Dynasty, even Shanxi, which is separated by a mountain, Xuanhua is still ruled by Manchu officials, not to mention that the vast majority of the land in the south is still occupied by Manchu officials, so it can be said that he will not have time to go out of Shanhaiguan for at least two or three years. So during this period, the best way is to let these Mongolian princes go to kill each other with the bannermen outside the Guanwai, anyway, no matter which family dies, it is a gratifying thing for him, and there is no need to worry about increasing the population of the Mongolian tribes, as long as he pays for the acquisition, let alone the banner people in the northeast, these Mongolian princes can even catch their own herdsmen and sell them to him, these slave owners have nothing to say, let those merchants lure them with luxury goods, as long as they can eat and drink, they will not care about other things!

It is not bad to even lure Chechnya in the north, Tushetu and other khans to let them go north to capture Russians as slaves.

So it seems that these people are still useful.

Anyway, he doesn't need to pay anything, when the time comes, he will just print money, even if they exchange it for silver coins, it doesn't matter, because he turned around and let those merchants sell them all kinds of luxury goods, and then they took it back, not only luxury, but also other things such as tobacco and the like. And these Mongolian princes in order to buy more good things, can only continue to drive their herdsmen to catch slaves, and then their herdsmen will continue to use them as cannon fodder, so that the population will continue to consume, if their herdsmen are not willing to give these Mongolian princes cannon fodder, then it is also a rebellion, since they rebel, then as the government of course has the obligation to help the vassal to quell the rebellion, and the peace of this tribe will be gone, and the prince will go around the capital and receive some wages every month, and it will not take two generations to completely disappear in the vast sea of people.

In short, that's it for the Mongolian ministries.

As for the Yongying ...... in Beijing's inner city

"Let them continue to wait for reinforcements!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Lin Qing and the others looked at each other, and suddenly they couldn't help but laugh.

Indeed, let them continue to wait for reinforcements, there is no need to tell them that there are no reinforcements, anyway, at this time their food has been exhausted, and the large-scale slaughter of war horses has begun in the past few days, because the slaves have died and escaped, they have no good slaves to eat, and even have begun to eat their own people, since this is the case, let them continue!

Just watch the excitement outside.

"Xianzun, there is a cavalry coming from the direction of Lugou Bridge!"

A volunteer officer ran in and saluted.

"Qing Demon?"

Yang Feng said.

"It's not the clothes of the Qing Demon, these people wear black clothes."

The officer said.

"It's not a clear demon, why make a fuss, black, black?"

Yang Feng suddenly exclaimed.

"Yes, all the cavalry in black, but the leader is dressed in white."

The officer said.

"This girl is pretty fast!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

The black-clothed cavalry is naturally the Holy Sect cavalry, because the cavalry brigade of the second town of the Holy Sect Army is all in black uniforms, and other Holy Sect towns also use black as their cavalry uniforms, and the general in white is naturally his beloved little fairy child, and Wang Cong'er's image in white has already become a symbol.

But it's fast.

At this time, it was only more than three months before he went north, and in more than three months, the speed of hitting all the way from Henan to Beijing was indeed not slow, you must know that this distance is nearly 2,000 miles! In fact, because all parts of the south were disrupted, he was not very clear about the situation on the southern front, and his real control area at this time was only limited to the north of Baoding, and the south of Baoding was completely a melee between the forces of all parties, and the landlords' regiments, the rebel army, the Qing army, and the bandits were all beaten into a pot of porridge, and in this case, the information could not be unimpeded. The only thing he knew was that the Northern Expeditionary Army led by Yang Zhong had already defeated the Qing army in Henan in early October, and Qinggui, who supervised the war, led the remnants to flee to Hebei, but because the Huaxian Righteous Army controlled Qi County and Puyang and other places to block the road to the north, they knew that it was impossible to fight back to Beijing under Yang Zhong's pursuit, so they simply turned around and entered Taihang Mountain to take Baicheng Benzelu.

But the situation after that is not very clear.

And Wang Cong'er attacked the junction of Lu and Yu to meet Liu Zhaokui, and Yang Feng didn't know about the situation on her side.

Of course, none of that matters anymore.

The important thing is that the main force of the Holy Cult Army has finally hit!

"Let's go, go to Zhengyangmen, and greet our army!"

Yang Feng stood up and said.