"Here's your chance, hero. ”

He smiled and patted Ikoma on the shoulder.

The boy just walked over with a blank face and took the steam gun from Calamus's hand.

"I'll take it first. ”

Ikoma bent down slightly and said.

"You, you want to be a hero, don't you?"

Calamus apparently heard a little of the surrounding sounds as well, and asked with a smile.

"I just hate running away. ”

Ikoma said lightly.

"Calamus-sama, who is the weapon for?"

Ikoma said with some sadness.

Samurai, a dangerous profession, may one day die in a battle with Kabane.

It is very difficult for a traditional steam gun to kill a cabane.

Therefore, as long as you become a samurai, there are more or less problems with your mentality:

Relying on the noble status of the samurai, he bullied ordinary people with this point, and in the face of those who had the chance of infection, he was even more terrified.

Even those who are unsure whether they are infected or not, there are often cases of samurai being killed by mistake.

However, no one cares about the samurai either.

In Ikoma's eyes, those people are more like cowards......

When he fought with Kabane, he didn't have much power, bullying his own people, and losing his temper wantonly, these are all things that he has a hand in.

"Open the West Gate!"

"Iron City has arrived!"

Just as Iiris was thinking about the meaning of Ikoma's words, an order suddenly came from beside her.

"Shouldn't it be tomorrow when Tiecheng arrives?"

Calamus looked into the distance suspiciously.

"Iron City?"

"Aren't you coming to Fusang City tonight?"

"Two Juncheng in one day?"

The maintenance worker whispered.

"Father,"

"Shouldn't the arrival of Iron City be tomorrow?"

Calamus walked to the place where the train arrived, and sure enough, she saw the figure of the strong general.

It was a middle-aged man in a purple traditional kimono, with a serious face full of majesty.

"The Speedy Station fell yesterday,"

"There are fewer stations to park, so naturally they come early. ”

Kensho explained.

"How can this be ......"

Calamus covered her mouth in surprise.

The Speedy Station is a post station near here, but I didn't expect it to fall.

Soon, a group of samurai turned on the train.

All the people on the Iron City had to be undressed and checked to make sure that there were no wounds before they could get out of the car.

As for some people whose small wounds do not look like bite marks, according to the rules, they should be locked in prison for three days to see if they are infected with the virus before deciding.

But the rules are the rules, as long as there is a wound on the person, then the samurai will kill him, and no one will take care of him.

"Good!"

"Start rearing!"

For some time, the people who were still alive in the carriage were checked and released.

Workers began to clean the bloody trains, while maintaining the facilities destroyed during the battle for the next departure of the city.

Tsuyoku and Ikoma, both of them are among them.

"Hey, look, only the carotid artery is distended,"

"Sure enough, the virus passed through here. ”

Ikoma finds several pieces of Kaban's body in the train.

He took it in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then put it in the tool bag next to him.

"It's rare to see a part of a corpse that is kept in such good condition. ”

Ikoma said to himself.

"Hey!"

"It's taboo!"

He couldn't help but remind.

The corpse of Kabane is absolutely forbidden to be privately owned.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to mess around with harmful research. ”

Ikoma said lightly.

The so-called wealth is in danger, and he wants to obtain the experimental materials of Kabane, and only a little can be found on these trains.

"Ding~~"

A crisp bell rang suddenly.

"Huh?"

"Is it the child of a high-ranking person?"

Yusheng and Ikoma were slightly stunned.

I saw a girl with short black hair walking out of the back of the train as if no one was around.

This, this guy must not have been inspected, right?

"Hey, imp over there,"

"The exit is on the other side, and the children have to be checked as well. ”

A samurai noticed the anomaly and came over to speak.

"When judging a person, judging them by their appearance is the most idiotic behavior,"

"That's what my brother said, Uncle Beard. ”

Nameless sniffed the samurai's nose with the toy in his hand and said lightly.

"You, what did you say?!"

The samurai were clearly enraged.

"That's enough, there's my guest over there. ”

The general strode over, followed by Calamus and the guards.

"Ah, sir!"

The samurai were in place.

"Are you the biggest official here?"

Nameless asked casually playing with the toy in his hand.

"Below is the master of the Sifang Chuan family, my name is Jianjiang. ”

The man put his hands on his chest and bowed.

"Lord Sifangchuan, I'm taken care of by you. ”

The guard behind Nameless came over and hugged his fists.

"It's Lord Siwen,"

"The matter has been learned from the previous letter, please go to my humble house first. ”

Admiral Jian invited softly.

"Who is it?"

He stared curiously at the nameless back.

"I don't know. ”

Ikoma shook his head, it was the first time he had seen the girl.

I don't know what kind of identity the latter is, but it makes the head of the Sifang River so respectful.

"It's Kabane!"

"He's got wounds!"

At that moment, a man wearing only underpants sprang out from the front checkpoint.

The nervous samurai suddenly panicked and picked up the steam guns in their hands.

"No!"

"No, I'm not Kabane!"

The man fled in panic.

"Don't stop?"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The samurai finally pulled the trigger and pursued the man with steam guns.

"Kill!"

"Fence up and kill!"

A frightened man, one accidentally fell to the ground, and the samurai surrounded him with guns.

"I'm really not...... Help me......"

The man curled up in a ball on the ground, his voice trembling.

"Stop!"

Suddenly there was an angry roar, which made everyone stunned for a moment.

"He said he wasn't infected,"

"You cowards, you should keep him in custody for three days, that's the rule you made. ”

Ikoma walked over and stopped in front of the samurai man.

Guns are a weapon that should be pointed at the Kabane, not at ordinary people.

"Shut up!"

"Mere craftsmen, dare to talk more?"

The man beat the foal with the butt of his gun, and then a group of samurai surrounded the boy and punched and kicked him.

"I mean, you're getting the gun the wrong one!"

Ikoma is still unconvinced, and his mouth is very hard.

But in the process of beating, the fragments of Kabane's body that had been secretly taken just now were all scattered on the ground in an accident.

"Kabane's corpse?"

"It's disgusting. ”

"Why are you carrying such a thing?"

"Answer!"

Whether it was a worker or a samurai, they were all nervous at this moment.

Even, several samurai directly moved with murderous intentions, wanting to deal with this strange guy on the spot.

"He's running away!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Ikoma attracted attention, the previous man got up and tried to leave, but was soon discovered.

"Bang!"

This time the shot was fired, and the man was not lucky enough to dodge the lead bullet and fell in a pool of blood on the spot.

When Ikoma saw this, he burst into tears.