"How's it going?"

Balalaika, who was dressed in a military coat, entered the interior of the Iron City, and the soldiers of the Moscow Hotel hurriedly came over to salute and report the situation when they heard the question: "The first half of the train has been suppressed, and the armed personnel on the train have been sent to the third carriage, and the personnel of the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce are talking to the personnel in the train control room. ”

"Escort the armed men out of the car, and the disobedient person can be shot on the spot." Balalaika said mercilessly, it is easier to deal with those armed men out of the train in the event of a riot, it is very stupid to shoot inside the carriage, the gunfire in the sealed space is too much to damage the hearing, and the bullet hitting the metal panel can easily turn into a stray bullet and accidentally injure friendly soldiers.

Driving the armed men out of the train, eliminating these armed men is a matter of bullets, and if it is not dealt with in time, then the gate of the train will be closed, and the unarmed personnel will have to watch the Kabane come around.

Balalaika walked to the carriage where the samurai prisoners of war were held, and saw a dozen or so men dressed as traditional samurai of Area 11 crouching on the ground, silent, with their portable steam devices confiscated by the soldiers.

Until now, they were in a state of confusion, and they couldn't figure out who these blonde and blue-eyed foreigners in front of them really were, and why they attacked them. Some of the samurai who still had the intention of resisting swept the assault rifles in the hands of the soldiers, they didn't know what kind of weapons they were, these weapons didn't have portable steam traps at all, but they were also people who knew something about the structure of firearms, and they could probably guess from the shape that these weapons might be high-end steam cylinders.

"Despicable foreigners, dare to hijack Juncheng, sooner or later you will be hanged outside the wall!"

"The shogunate won't stop there!"

"Kill if you want to!"

Seeing Balalaika, who looked like a leader, walk in, several samurai stood up angrily and shouted in Japanese. The soldiers of the Moscow Hotel, who were experienced in dealing with prisoners of war, unceremoniously greeted the samurai with the butts of their guns and forced them to retreat.

"It's like a monkey." Balalaika smoked a cigar and watched coldly, the 11th area of the shogunate era was underfed and genetically related, the samurai were generally less than the chest of the soldiers in the Moscow Hotel, and the Japanese was also noisy and upsetting when the quarrel started.

"Die!"

In the confusion, a samurai crowded in the crowd suddenly became difficult, holding a short dagger in his hand, just drilled under the soldier's armpit and rushed towards Balalaika, but before he could reach Balalaika, a mountain-like body blocked all his way in front of him, and the samurai had no choice but to hold the dagger and stab the tall body to force him back.

However, no matter how many stabs he stabbed at the tall body, the body had no intention of taking a step back.

"Monster!"

After stabbing several times, the samurai was frightened and grabbed by the neck of the soldier in front of him, pressed to the ground, unable to move, and the other samurai tried to step forward, but found that the soldier guarding them raised his guns and pointed them at them, his eyes were cold and showed the meaning of warning.

Standing in front of Balalaika was the soldier Nikita who received the Yunhong Kabanevirus vaccine, who had been stabbed with a dagger many times and was like no one, not much blood was flowing from the chest wound, and the shiny heart was faintly visible under the turquoise uniform.

"Comrade Nikita, are you all right?" Balalaika glanced at him, since Nikita became Kabaneri, he has not been showing off in the Moscow hotel, doubling his physical fitness, infinite strength, rapid self-healing, etc., which made the other soldiers envious. They are Russians, pursuing simple and rough strength, and turning their bodies into monsters is not taken seriously at all.

"Yes, just a minor injury."

Balalaika nodded, looked down at the samurai who wanted to sneak up on her, and praised: "Very good, your courage is worthy of appreciation, is this what you call the samurai spirit?" ”

"But, there is courage, but there is no strategy."

Balalaika pulled out a pistol from his military coat and pressed it to his forehead and smiled: "This is a compliment for you, you are welcome to accept it." ”

"Smack!"

Blood splattered, Balalaika stood up and glanced at the other warriors with indifferent eyes, and the samurai captives realized that this exotic woman was the real cold-blooded killer, and the boos were silent and did not dare to make any more noise.

"Take them all down, and if this happens the second time, you will dispose of them all." Balalaika waved his hand and ordered, although he had discussed with Yun Hong as much as possible not to cause death, the decisive place to kill should still be suppressed by iron-blooded means, and it was necessary to kill chickens to show the monkeys.

On the other side, Yun Hong used a compound crossbow that could fire in bursts to solve the Kabane that was sporadically close to the Iron City, and as soon as he walked to the side of the Iron City, a soldier from the Moscow Hotel ran over and reported: "Mr. Yun, several soldiers have been injured in the battle and need your treatment. ”

"Well, call all the injured people, and so do the people on the other side."

"Yes." The soldiers didn't ask much, Yun Hong's way of acting was very similar to that of their boss, and Balalaika was dismissed from his post for helping refugee children during the war.

After a while, several soldiers and samurai who had been wounded by gunshot wounds were sent over and arranged to be taken to a nearby open space, and the wounded samurai choked miserably, presumably thinking that Yun Hong was going to take them to feed Kabane.

Yun Hong put his hands together and first built a refining array to take out the bullets in their bodies, and then used his body to refine to recover his injuries, there are firearms in "Fullmetal Alchemist", and most of the injuries suffered by soldiers on the battlefield are gunshot wounds, and the body refining is based on the alchemy developed by war, and it doesn't take much effort to treat their injuries right in the heart.

The samurai closed their eyes and waited for death, and a sharp pain came from their bodies, and for a long time it seemed that there was no other reaction, but the pain of the wound disappeared.

"Uh... What's going on? ”

They lay down in confusion and saw that the seriously injured soldier next to them left like no one, they touched their bodies, except that their bodies were a little weak and weak, and the wounds disappeared, they didn't dare to believe that they were talking about it. The samurai captives didn't have time to be grateful, and Yun Hong was driven by the soldiers to guard the unarmed samurai collectives.

Yun Hong pulled a soldier from a Moscow hotel to ask about the situation.

"Yes, there are no casualties on either side at the moment, except for one enemy who the captain has dealt with by his own hands, and Miss Robert is clearing the enemy in the second half of the carriage."

After the soldier finished reporting and left, Yun Hong leaned on Jia Tiecheng alone and fell into deep thought: "The progress is smoother than expected, it seems that I haven't seen the members of the protagonist team until now, is it still the wrong time?" ”

I couldn't see the kimono little Lori, he was quite sorry in his heart, and he was still more curious about the nameless appearance.

To say that the nameless character is completely ruined in the plot, how many viewers were amazed in the first episode when the animation was broadcast, and then the plot took a sharp turn, and the charm of the nameless character continued to decline and became an ordinary passerby character. This momentum is accompanied by the influence of the animation, after all, the screenwriter is the first floor of Okochi, and the feeding routine has always been fresh and surprisingly fresh.

Yun Hong knew who the villain BOSS of this world was, but he didn't hurt enough to interfere with them, it didn't matter how many people in this world died, and there were more materials for launching the refining array in Kabane.

As for his belief that the humans of this world have nothing to do with him and saving those samurai, he purely wanted to minimize the trouble he might cause and prevent an unexpected situation.

A samurai who loses their weapons is a low threat, and what they can get in exchange depends on whether things go smoothly after that.