At this time, Lin Ziran didn't care about anything else, and directly ordered the people to gather up, and made a special arrangement before leaving.

That is, to gather Luo Mazi and several other bandit-born platoon commanders to the guards around him, and let the deputy platoon commander from a recruit take over the command of each platoon.

Lin Ziran was afraid that these old bandits, who were accustomed to running for their lives, would run away again when they met the enemy.

It is still more reliable for those low-level non-commissioned officers who are honest and will only obey Lin Ziran's orders.

After more than 200 people gathered, Lin Ziran turned over and got on his horse, and then waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

Immediately, more than 200 people and more than 10 horse-drawn carriages accompanied by them set off quickly.

Lin Ziran, who was riding on a horse, looked at the more than two hundred people who had been trained for almost two months, and they were already decent, looking at the Minnie rifle in his hand, and his heart was a little settled.

The reason why he decided to lead the attack was also because after two months of training, more than 200 recruits had already formed a preliminary army, and more importantly, after Boss Wang's ironcraft workshop worked overtime day and night to refit, more than 300 Fuyuan muskets under his hands had been successively converted into Mini rifles, and the reserve of Mini ammunition was relatively sufficient.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the number of incoming Guang'an rebels is small, only about 200 people, and there are more than 50 heavily armed guards on Hao Ren's side, and those young and strong people are actually armed with guns, which is estimated to be able to contain many Guang'an rebels.

When the time comes, wave the flag and shout one or two in the back, scare and scare the other party, and it is estimated that the other party will take the initiative to retreat in order to avoid falling into a state of being caught in the front and back.

This gave him the confidence to take the initiative to lead the army to attack.

If there were only more than 200 of him, Lin Ziran would not directly lead people to attack and then fight with the Guang'an rebels, even if he was equipped with a Mini rifle.

Riding on a tall horse, Lin Ziran was wearing a dark blue double-breasted shirt, dark blue straight-leg pants, a small high-topped round hat, long leather boots, a command knife hanging on one side of his waist, a self-firing pistol pinned to one side, and white gloves on his hands.

The whole person looks quite handsome and mighty!

At least, Lin Ziran himself is quite satisfied with this appearance.

Luo Anjun's military uniform is generally a bit similar to the modern military uniform on the earth, focusing on practicality and aesthetics, in Lin Ziran's opinion, the military uniform on Luo Anjun's side is still very good.

The soldier wore a dark blue single-breasted shirt and gray straight-leg trousers.

The military uniform of the scholar is a double-breasted shirt based on dark blue, and the same dark blue straight-leg pants, with long leather boots and a small high round hat.

The overall look is very beautiful, of course, provided that it is made of expensive woolen material and at the same time has the tailor tailor make it or modify it.

Lin Ziran's military uniform was tailored for him by the town, and he looked very powerful when he wore it.

Compared with Lin Ziran's handsome and mighty, Luo Mazi and Wu Dajiang, who were also riding horses and following behind, just looked a little unsightly.

The military uniform on Luo Mazi's body, in fact, is similar to Lin Ziran's, it is the military uniform of the scholar, and there is also no collar badge, but he is short and thin, and the clothes have not been changed, so it looks loose and loose, and the pitted pockmarks on his face also affect his appearance.

As for Wu Dajiang on the side, it fits quite well, but this Wu Dajiang has a wooden face, and then cowering, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't have the mighty spirit of a scholar.

However, the soldiers in the rear, carrying mini guns and neat military uniforms, marched forward in line, which made Lin Ziran feel very good when he saw it.

At least judging from the current superficial imagination, his Qingshan Patrol Battalion is barely an army, even if the training days are short, but in time, he may not be able to really train an army.

Lin Ziran ran with more than 200 soldiers of the patrol battalion all the way, anyway, he was fighting at the door of his home, and at the same time, because the incident was urgent, he went directly to the battle lightly, and the speed of the march was very fast.

The place where the accident occurred is actually more than five kilometers away from Qingshan Town, but the north of Qingshan Town is hilly terrain, and the sight is blocked by the mountains, otherwise you can still see it from the top of the city.

It only took more than an hour to march lightly, and Lin Ziran heard the occasional shouting sound in front of him, and as for the gunshots, they had heard them a long time ago.

It's just that in the hills, I heard a voice, and it didn't seem to be a long straight line away, but in fact it was still far away.

They twisted around several hills before they reached the place where the incident occurred.

Lin Ziran, who was riding on a horse, stretched out his hand to stop the team, and then said, "Rest on the spot and check the bullets!" ”

Then he stepped forward, accompanied by Luo Mazi and others, went up a small hill, and took out his binoculars to look ahead.

In fact, at this time, you can see the situation ahead without a telescope, after all, the distance is only four or five hundred meters, but Lin Ziran feels that this is a scholar, and this observation of the battle situation without taking out a telescope seems to be a bit business, not professional enough.

After pretending to look at it with a telescope for a while, he put down the telescope, and then looked ahead much more comfortably, not to mention the wide field of vision, and it was clearer than when he used the telescope.

On the road ahead, many horse-drawn carriages were clustered, and some of them temporarily retreated into a small valley, and on the periphery there were soldiers in military uniforms and young men in civilian clothes resisting.

Outside, there is a Guang'an rebel army.

At a glance, it was clear that the Guang'an rebels were attacking Hao Ren's car formation, and it seemed that Hao Ren's side was not very good.

After looking at it, Lin Ziran said: "Say what you have any ideas!" ”

Luo Mazi immediately said: "The rebels are fierce and menacing, and the small ones think that they should avoid the edge for the time being, and let's see the situation first!" ”

Lin Ziran didn't bother to pay attention to this Luo Mazi!

Luo Mazi has nothing to say, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he dared to directly order to flee for his life before, and now it is not strange to look at the situation.

The scar on the side said, "Why don't we go around from behind and rush to break them up!" ”

Lin Ziran still didn't answer!

Punch the fart!

Why do you have to rush up stupidly, just these people rushed up to engage in close combat, the situation was not controllable at all at that time, and Lin Ziran did not think that in the close combat, his people were the opponents of the Guang'an rebels.

In the end, he set his eyes on Wu Dajiang, this Wu Dajiang looked at Lin Ziran, then looked at the others, and finally said cautiously: "Adult, the little one listens to you, you let me rush and run!" ”

Yes, Wu Dajiang is still the same, and he doesn't have any independent opinions at all.

At this time, Lin Ziran didn't plan to continue to do anything like asking questions, there was no scholar under his command who knew how to march and fight, and he was not as good as himself when it came to theory, but he had also experienced the era of information explosion before, and he was also a person who had read many wars and related historical novels.

It's better to rely on others than on yourself, and you can count it yourself.