After having breakfast in the early morning, Zhao Fubo and his friends marched towards Milan. However, in front of him, there were only 1,000 Yuanlin Army and 500 musketeers. Five guns in the artillery team were pulled by Mukrud to solve the problem of the broken road fort.

The reason why it is solved there now is that the army led by Bishop Francis has been completely wiped out and their existence is no longer needed.

Milan ahead no longer has the appropriate protection force. At most, there is no defensive force of no more than 30,000 people. A considerable number of them are newly-engraved militias, which is probably not difficult for the army of the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II.

As for Zhao Fubo himself, he did not intend to engage in any street fighting. At most, he provided some long-range fire support, and then wiped out the scholars, craftsmen and beauties there after Trey II's army captured Milan.

Of course, since Zhao Fubo tried his best to eliminate Bishop Francis, the wealth of the Milan Church would be confiscated, and Milan City would need to pay enough war compensation. Even Zhao Fubo's medical expenses were not large, but it seemed that he didn't mind, so he would have to give those small expenses a 10-yuan fee.

Manfred's heart became relaxed at this time, because after these few days of battle, he had decided to follow Zhao Fubo to the distant east. At least he thought that it would be a brighter future, and facts also proved how correct his choice was.

Following Zhao Fuhan, he looked at the rifle beside Zhao Fubo's saddle with greed. This was very attractive to him. After all, it can be said that this is one of the most powerful weapons in the world.

"Give me a rifle, only a pistol, it will be very dangerous on the battlefield!"

Zhao Fubo glanced at Manfred with interest, hoping that he knew what he was doing. The reason why he asked him to use his rifle yesterday was to let him experience the feeling of being a strong person in this world.

"Rifle, this...Manfred, do you know what that means if I give you a branch gun?"

Of course Manfred knew about this. So it was a good life to have a sister who cared about him. He knew that his brother-in-law "looked" at him. Or, his "big brother" was very interested in all scholars and craftsmen.

"Yes, brother, I know what you mean. And I also know that brother's meaning is not just because you are my brother-in-law. So if you are interested in the future 'ambition', I hope to be with you. As for my father... I think that's not a problem!"

Zhao Fubo shrugged, and couldn't help but feel a little proud. He was sure that Manfred in front of him would definitely be a guy who could stand alone in the future. He even had prepared his future territory for his little brother.

But before Manfred decides, there are two things he has to remind him.

"Well, Manfred is of course no problem. If you really have the intention to travel around the world, let alone rifles, everything is fine. But there are two things you have to understand. For us, the first one is the "Shenzhou Law" and the second one is me. As for God... To be honest, we believe in everything, and like me, we don't believe in anything, so what do you think about this?"

Manfred was prepared for this matter because Alisha told him that China, ruled by Zhao Fubo, will be a place of freedom of faith in the future. That is, no religious extremes are allowed, nor will it be allowed to force faith.

There is undoubtedly something that the Europeans and Arabs have to face. The most important thing is that they have to understand that the current European and Arab empires are actually under the control of extreme religions.

"It's no problem. I think if everyone is really equal, then I have no right to interfere with others. But I want to ask, if I have territory, people and slaves...!"

This is what Zhao Fubo likes Manfred. He has a good ability to learn from others and his eyes are often long-term.

"No! Even your lord is the first citizen of China, and secondly your lord is the citizen. In addition, slaves belong to me, and all slaves are like this. There will be no slaves in the entire lord except my subordinates! Just like our current captives, although they are still slaves for the time being, they will eventually become citizens!"

Manfred nodded without comment. He didn't care much about these things. After all, his father and brother were both extorted. Now he asked clearly that he was just considering the interests of his future territory.

"Well, as you wish, that's not a problem!"

Zhao Fubo nodded with satisfaction, but he prepared another thing for Manfred, and he had planned this for a long time.

"There is one more thing, you have to be prepared now. Have you seen Mr. Wang Wentong and Mr. Cristiano over there? They will teach you something. And my junior sister Xuerong, she will be responsible for teaching you some new knowledge. Manfred, believe me, after you finish learning, you will find that you will become very powerful. Teacher Martin said, knowledge determines destiny. So you can determine the destiny of many people. I don't know if you can decide whether you can decide the destiny of God, but you will definitely be able to decide the destiny of the Pope!"

When Zhao Fubo said that, Manfred nodded silently. He guessed that what Zhao Fubo asked him to learn might have a lot to do with the army's sharp weapons.

"Of course, there is absolutely no problem. I am very interested in studying! But... Brother, when will I give me the rifle?"

His earnestness made Zhao Fubo feel funny, but he also understood that compared to the cold weapon at this time, the power of the "Martin-1 rifle" was really on the same level as God.

"Hold it, this gun will be yours from today!"

Zhao Fubo pulled out his rifle from the saddle and threw it to Manfred. It was obvious that the latter was overjoyed, and this gun accompanied him through yesterday's time on the battlefield. However, what made Zhao Fubo feel most excited was not the one who received Manfred, a smart and promising subordinate.

"Ah, they don't have to stare at me and read books all the time. To be honest, let them watch, reading such books every day is like a blow to the head! I finally found the person who was holding the tank. I must thank God for this matter!"

At this time, Manfred held the rifle in his hand and slapped the ammunition bag on his body, looking very happy. How could he know that Zhao Fubo was thinking of the dirty things!
Chapter completed!