Gao Jie nodded thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to control it for a long time, three months is really a bit urgent. My lord, when will the Chinese-style rifles be installed in large numbers in our troops? One squadron is simply not enough! ”

The other participants immediately woke up their spirits and eagerly looked forward to Xu Xingxia's response. They love the surname of the Han-style rifle, and they don't hesitate to do it. If all the personnel were equipped with Han-style rifles, they were sure that their own army would be able to sweep half of the Western Regions. If there are two armies, they can sweep the entire Western Regions. If there are three armies, they can go all the way to the west and knock the Ottoman Empire, a behemoth, to the ground.

Of course, if mortars and legendary 75-mm field guns can also be equipped with troops, they can really go sideways. What to say about attacking Turpan? There was no need to bother so much at all, they could march directly to Yarkand City with one army, and they didn't need to care about any other factors at all. No matter how many enemies came and what kind of conspiracy they used, Han-style rifles, mortars, and field guns opened fire together, and they all overturned.

Xu Xingxia said cautiously: "Before the end of March, every unit in the Western Regions will be equipped with at least five squadrons of Han-style rifles. The Hayabusa Cavalry is fully equipped. ”

Gao Jie, Gao Yigong, Mao Shisan, Ling Huhai and others immediately turned their minds quickly, and began to think about how to maximize the role of the Han-style rifle after it was equipped with their own troops, and how to quickly create the most eye-catching combat achievements. This was a huge turning point. If we grasp it and use it well, we will be able to qualitatively improve the combat effectiveness of the troops. Exploits are at your fingertips. The future is in their hands.

As for Sawanna, she has little interest in the weapons and equipment of the White Army. She was only interested in the results of the battle of the White Coats. She was already quietly thinking about what to do with the slut Martha Tini and the confused woman Rosalind after winning the battle. I don't know what came to mind, she suddenly smiled mysteriously at Xu Xingxia. Fortunately, Xu Xingxia didn't notice it, otherwise, most of them would have a big head again.

Because, in her memory, this was the first time that Sawana had shown such a weird smile. And with his understanding of women, such a weird smile is definitely not a good thing. Sawana was originally a woman from the Western Regions, and there are too many differences between her and the Central Plains woman, who knows what evil plans she is planning in her head?

…… Yarkand Kingdom, Turpan, Jia'er City, Kemal's Palace.

The large number of fanatics who arrived was obviously not conducive to the secrecy of information. Their chaotic, unorganized, self-righteous actions have also caused headaches for the top leaders. In any case, since we want to fight a war, we must have a certain degree of organization and discipline, and we must not act blindly and act recklessly. Never before in the history of mankind has a rabble of loose sand, unorganized, and undisciplined people have been able to win a battle.

The reason why the previous military operations were able to achieve a little victory and achieve certain results was entirely because of the large number of fanatics and the fact that they were not afraid of death. Now, with the arrival of the follow-up troops of the White Army, the gradual improvement of the defensive line, the lack of organization of the fanatics, the lack of coordinated offensive actions, has no effect.

The most obvious example is that this time the fanatics tried to attack Xu Xingxia, but instead of succeeding, they inflicted huge casualties on themselves. None of the thousands of fanatics who participated in the raid returned, all of them died. In the beginning, no one believed in such an outcome. When the Yarkand cavalry reported the battle, Masadini and the others thought it was a fantasy. However, later, I had to accept this cruel reality. Because, all the corpses of the fanatics were dragged back, no less.

I have to say that Xu Xingxia still has some skills. As soon as he appeared, he taught the fanatics a profound lesson. Thousands of fanatics were all killed without even touching the hands of the white-clothed soldiers. There were only bloody holes in their bodies that had been punched by muskets. Some people also have multiple blood holes on their bodies. Some of the blood holes also penetrated the human body. From this, it can be inferred how powerful the muskets of the white-clothed army are. I'm afraid it's even more powerful than the Rumi Gun.

For the sake of prudence, Abdullatifu and Abdul Rain, after consulting with Rosalind and Mashatini, decided to gather all the fanatics in the city of Jia'er near Turpan, and conduct intensive training for them, and strengthen the organization and discipline in order to improve their combat effectiveness. King Yarkand's [***] team sent special personnel to guide them on how to fight. And a large number of Lumi guns sent from the West were gradually equipped into the hands of fanatics.

Jia'er City is only a short twenty miles away from Turpan, and it is easy to ride a horse. As a result, Rosalind and Marthatini also left Turpan and came to Jia'er City to participate in the training of the Zealots themselves. Abdullatif arranged for the two of them to stay in the Kemal Palace. This is a temporary palace built by a certain Yarkand Khan in the past, and after a simple cleaning and embellishment, it also reveals a strong luxury to meet the needs of the two daughters.

The specific training plan, Rosalind as the queen, and Marthatini, who is the high priest, of course, cannot participate in person. They are just putting on a show to boost their morale. Even so, at the end of the day, the two of them were a little tired. They hate the wind and sand here, it's so uncomfortable. After returning to Kemal's palace, both of them took off their dense robes and changed into relaxed casual attire at home.

Any beautiful woman loves to show her beauty in front of others. The only difference is the occasion. For the two of them, it is absolutely impossible to show their beauty in public. If they did, they would have been burned alive. Therefore, they only have the courage to bloom their beauty when there are no outsiders. Now, for example, when there are only the two of them. Even the maids who were waiting for them, and the female officials of the temple, were sent out from afar.

At this moment, Rosalind is wearing a loose casual top in goose yellow, a knee-length skirt with a slightly darker color and a silk-like texture, a pair of silver wooden slippers with pinched legs, and a white pearl necklace on her straight and elegant jade neck. The pearl is round and jade, and the crystal luster is faintly reflected in the chest, and the delicate snow skin is extremely delicate. Her jet-black hair was draped over her shoulders in a natural way.

The convex and plump breasts are extremely delicate and seductive in her breathing, as if the twin peaks themselves are alive, and will show the most deadly allure at the most appropriate time. Under the tight skirt, it just rightly sets off the soft and graceful, slender waist and slightly round delicate buttocks. The skirt is not long, only just covering the thighs, revealing a pair of pink and crystal jade knees and beautiful calves.

Marthatini was clearly not far behind. She wore a black high-necked sleeveless dress with a pink neck around a circle of soft black fabric that ran down the shape of her breasts. The towering and full ** holds the black elastic cloth high, and there are two bumps at the top. As she breathes, the two bumps rise and fall rhythmically, as if a pair of invisible hands are massaging them gently, gently, and with great care.

The smooth back and shoulders are attached to the soft willow-like arms, which are exposed. The slit at the skirt has reached the waist, revealing the snow-white slender thighs. The round and plump buttocks are upturned at an incredible angle, forming a ** curve with the slender willow waist...... If this tempting scene falls in the eyes of Abdullatif or Abdul Rain and others, it is estimated that the eyes will definitely erupt with flames. This is simply tempting others to sin!

According to the time-honored custom, the three queens of the three kingdoms of the Western Regions, as well as the three high priests, were all held by unmarried women. If you get married, you have to leave this position. They are greedy for power, of course, they will not marry easily. As a result, the years are slowly flowing, and their age is also quietly increasing. In the words of later generations, the six of them, who are beautiful and glamorous, are already considered to be older leftover women.

In fact, their age is in their twenties, not yet thirty years old, which is the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Both physically and psychologically, they have fully matured. They are like ripe peaches, just waiting for someone to pick them. In fact, the number of men who want to pick them can be lined up from Yarkand City all the way to Hamiwei. It's a pity that no one has succeeded yet. They were still hanging firmly on the branches.

It's not that they don't have enough charisma, it's not that they don't have enough sincerity, it's not that they don't have enough luck, it's that their strength is not enough. To be precise, the most fundamental reason is that their dowry is not enough. If they want to be famous all over the world, they must first prepare a dowry of sufficient weight, a dowry that will allow them to make up their minds at the end. Obviously, this is not easy. Even a generation of fierce people like Mo Yuegen can't make Sawanna make up her mind, which shows what kind of weight this heavy dowry needs.

"This bunch of garbage! With so many people, they can't handle Xu Xingxia! Marthatini scolded in a low voice. Ever since she returned to Kemal's palace, Mashatini has been complaining and cursing, and has lost the demeanor of a high priest at all. If others hear her words and see her words and deeds, most of them will think that she is a shrew at all.

(To be continued)