Savana quickly prepared her team. Her number one subordinate is actually Huyan Aobo. In addition to Huyan Aobo, there were five other people. Judging by their appearances, they should all be from the Western Regions. But before, Xu Xingxia had never seen it. It is estimated that they should all be Sawanna's loyal subordinates, who wandered to the Central Plains with Sawanna. Now that they have the opportunity to go home, their expressions are full of excitement that cannot be concealed.

Xu Xingxia has always been very strange, what is the identity of this Huyan Aobo. The previous news said that he was a native of the Yarkand Khanate and was good at archery. However, he served as the head of King Qing's mansion and seemed to have a close relationship with King Qing. Later, he got together with Sawanna again. What is his relationship with Sawanna, Xu Xingxia really doesn't know.

Before coming to the Western Regions, Xu Xingxia also asked Huyan Aobo what his origin was. However, the cunning old man never spoke. If it weren't for his age, Xu Xingxia would still have some crooked thoughts. Well, it must be admitted that any man who takes the initiative to move closer to Sawanna may attract Xu Xingxia's jealousy.

Fortunately, now, Huyan Aobo's identity is no longer important. Everything in Qingwangfu has passed. Everything in the Western Regions is also ready to open a new page. Since Huyan Aobo is willing to play for Savanna, it is actually a good thing for Savanna. This old guy has good means, and his mind is cunning, and ordinary people are really not his opponents.

Huyan Aobo selected a fairly elite squad from the Chasseurs as the basis for the raid squad. This chaser squad is second only to the one selected by Zhang Nai. Zhang Nai, as the deputy commander of the chasers, naturally knew which squad had the best combat effectiveness. In this regard, of course, Sawanna is unlikely to compete with him.

Subsequently, Huyan Aobo selected ten fierce men from the Western Regions from among Savanna's servants, also equipped with Han-style rifles and grenades. Each of them is equipped with two war horses in rotation. In addition, each had a war horse that was responsible for transporting ammunition and supplies. In this way, a whole assault detachment was formed.

"Let's go!" Sawanna said impatiently.

Huyan Aobo waved his hand and set off with the assault team.

Before leaving, Sawana actually changed into a white robe, put on a white turban, and wrapped her face, revealing only two dark eyes. At first glance, it was almost no different from Mathatini. If it is in the vast desert, the visibility is not good, and it is not clear to see, there is a good chance that she will be mistaken for Mashatini.

"Could it be that her dress has something to do with Mathatini?" Xu Xingxia suddenly had a whim.

He almost imagined Savanna's plan. She will definitely find a way to pretend to be Marthadine, and then find some fanatics and ask them about Rosalind, saying that she and Rosalind have accidentally separated, and now she wants to hurry back to Rosalind's side. Those unsuspecting fanatics would have told the truth if they really knew about Rosalind. As long as you hear about Rosalind, you won't be far from finding Matha Tinee.

According to Xu Xingxia's estimate, Rosalind and Mathatini will not be separated easily. They certainly didn't dare to trust the cavalry of the Yarkand Kingdom anymore. They will inevitably find a way to get along with the remaining fanatics. Only when you walk with your own people can you feel safe. As soon as Sawana finds one of them, the plan is largely successful.

At this time, there can't be many fanatics around the two of them. No more than five hundred people will die. And all of them are frightening birds with low morale. As long as Sawanna and the others suddenly attack and hit each other by surprise, Rosalind and Marthaldini will most likely be captured. Of course, they can also choose to commit suicide. This, it depends on whether they have the courage to commit suicide and whether they have the opportunity to commit suicide.

"Brothers, let's go!"

"We're going to be at the front! We are the best! ”

"We're going to be the first to catch the target! We must be the first to get the job done! ”

Not long after Sawana's departure, Zhang Nai's raid team also set off. In high spirits, he loudly encouraged morale, and at the same time waved his hands vigorously, sending the soldiers of the raid team out of the oasis one by one. When the last warrior was dispatched, he also clamped the horse's belly with force, followed the back of the line, and quickly moved forward.

"Good luck to you! Victory must be yours! Brothers, here I await the news of your victory! Behind Zhang Nai's team, Liu Chuang also shouted loudly, cheering for the soldiers of the raid team. Looking at his expression, it was as if he was personally leading the team to set off. His voice was so loud that the whole Oasis heard it.

Sawana in the distance heard it too. Her response was to immediately order the team to speed up their advance, so as to get ahead of Zhang Nai's and spot Mathatini first. As a result, Zhang Nai, who was following her, also ordered to speed up the march. The two raid teams, you chased me, and after a while, they disappeared from Xu Xingxia's telescope.

"This Liu Chuang is really eccentric!" Zhang Tianhao said intentionally or unintentionally.

Liu Chuang spared no effort to support Zhang Nai. He selected the fifty best warriors in the entire chasseur and put them together in a small team. Therefore, what Zhang Nai brought out was not actually the original squad, but a squad that had been strengthened in disguise. Moreover, in terms of weapons and equipment, Liu Chuang also gave Zhang Nai's greatest support.

Zhang Nai's team, in addition to each person's three war horses, almost even equipped with camels. Fortunately, the camel's speed was slow and could not keep up with the rhythm of the war horse, and in the end, Zhang Nai gave up by himself. Liu Chuang also suggested that three mortars should be borrowed from Zhou Weihong for use temporarily. As a result, after thinking about it repeatedly, Zhang Nai still gave up. Mortars, together with mortar shells, still have a lot of weight. If it is carried by a war horse, it will affect the mobile surname to some extent.

In fact, the fanatics have been dispersed, and the combat effectiveness should not be very strong. With a Han-style rifle, it should be enough to deal with. Besides, the Han-style rifle is not good, isn't there still a grenade? It's just a surprise attack, and you don't need to use a big killer like a mortar, right?

...... "Boom! ”

"Boom!"

On the battlefield, the roar of mortars continues all the time.

The only difference is that the explosion of shells is not as dense as before. In order to save precious mortar shells, Zhou Weihong used less than ten mortars to shoot as accurately as possible at the remaining fanatics. In this way, a few fanatics rushed through the gap in the artillery fire.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Faintly, there was the sound of monotonous Han-style rifle gunfire.

This is a sniper of the chasseurs shooting. They finally got their chance to shoot. Previously, due to the unusually heavy mortar fire, almost no fanatics could cross the blockade line of artillery fire, and they naturally lost the opportunity to express themselves. They couldn't help but whisper that the appearance of mortars squeezed their living space.

Fortunately, those crazy mortars are finally starting to fall cold. They finally have a chance to express themselves. For this hard-won opportunity, the snipers of the Chasseurs cherish it very much. They don't want to waste a single bullet. Wasting bullets is a trivial matter, and letting Xu Xingxia see that the sniper battle is not good, that is a big thing.

A handful of Zealot cavalry, very lucky, crossed the blockade of artillery fire and appeared in front of the positions of the white-coated army. Just when they were secretly proud of their luck and thought that they could kill them, the snipers of the Chasseurs had already set their sights on them. Within a radius of 300 meters, a shot passed, and the fanatics had to fall to the ground.

In order to show the combat effectiveness of the chasers in front of Xu Xingxia, to show that the chasers are the elite of the elite, and also to show the characteristics of the sniper's fatal blow in front of the mortar brigade. Liu Chuang secretly instructed the snipers of the Cavalry Hunters to show their best skills and let everyone see their strongest side. If they mess up, he'll definitely clean them up when he goes back.

"Bang!"

The monotonous sound of gunfire kept coming.

Almost every gunshot is accompanied by a fanatic falling.

Unlike the indiscriminate bombardment of mortars, the shooting of snipers is almost silent. Under the cover of rumbling artillery, almost no one noticed the presence of gunfire. But it was so intermittent, sporadic gunfire that one by one the fanatics, as if drunk with spirits, fell from their horses.

The fanatic who was hit by the sniper had only one bullet hole in his body, and other than that, there were no other wounds. This makes their deaths look a bit mysterious. The morale of the remaining fanatics was finally and inevitably hit. They didn't see the snipers of the White Army at all, they didn't know where the bullets were coming from. Against this background, it is not surprising that they feel terrified.

Rosalind, who was watching from behind, also noticed this. She was a very attentive and cautious person, and when she noticed that the fanatic was falling silently, she immediately sensed that something was wrong. After a closer look, she found the clue. She was sure that the fanatics had been killed by the muskets of the White Army.

However, Rosalind could not explain how exactly the White Coats shot. At such a distance, how did the white-clothed army accurately hit the target? It is already surprising that the effective range of the musket is so long. And at such a distance, it is incredible that it can accurately hit the target and kill it with one shot.

(To be continued)