"It's the same scene as a blockbuster, it's really enjoyable~!" Yun Hong, who was hiding in the carriage, watched the fierce battle with relish, the modern army and the samurai similar to the musket team hurt each other, the bullets flew sideways, and the steel body that hit the iron city made a loud noise that stimulated his senses, and he regretted in his heart that he didn't bring the snacks from the supermarket.

At the end of the battle, as planned, the Black Reef Chamber of Commerce Levi completed the "decapitation operation" and took down the Sifangchuan family, the actual rulers of the Xianjin Station.

Yun Hong and Balalaika stayed in the carriage to watch the play, but Balalaika was not interested in this battle, and smoked with his legs crossed all the time.

This level of fighting is not enough for her.

Both sides showed their respective forces, and the next thing was to negotiate with the bargaining chips, the white-robed monk Siwen negotiated on his behalf, and Locke put forward conditions for Yunhong and Balalaika's translation, and there was a "timed atomic bomb" in the back carriage of the Iron City, and he was not afraid that the Sifangchuan family would not cooperate. Release these Kabanei Yunhong and his party can pat their butts and leave, Xianjinyi is the territory of the Sifang Chuan family, and if it is captured by Kabane, the Sifang Chuan family can only fall to the wandering samurai.

The scene was suppressed, and Levy and Locke escorted the two members of the Sifang Chuan family back to the carriage of the Iron City.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, the workers who had been hiding at the beginning of the battle whispered, and a fat teenager tugged at his companion's sleeve and whispered, "Ikoma, who are those people?" ”

"I don't know, but the fighting has subsided." With that, Ikoma stepped out of cover and walked towards the center of the battlefield.

The fat man hurriedly asked, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

Ikoma walked to the battlefield without looking back: "Save people, the battle is over, you guys also come to help, there are too many wounded!" ”

"Fighting is a samurai business, and we just workers don't want to go over."

"Haha, I usually look amazing, these samurai deserve it."

"That being said, you can't leave the samurai alone, they are the middle force that protects the Manifest Golden Station."

The workers who stayed behind looked at each other silently, neither going nor going, and only gritted their teeth and followed after seeing Ikoma being ignored by the soldiers of the Moscow Hotel.

The uninjured or lightly wounded warriors all threw down their steam guns and crouched down in a clearing as Locke had ordered, only then did they notice that the attackers seemed to be blonde foreigners.

"Hey, look at the hair and the way those guys look, these guys are foreigners."

"Really, how did they come to Nikoto, doesn't it mean that the overseas countries have basically fallen?"

"The equipment also looks very good."

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The two people of the Sifang Chuan family boarded the Iron City, and Yun Hong got off the car with them.

The head of the Sifang River, Sifang Chuanjian, is not as tall as Yun Hong, with three beards and dark purple clothes, and his appearance looks energetic, and his eyes are majestic and powerful.

The eldest daughter of the Sifang Chuan family, Sifang Chuan Calamus, is much more harmless, wearing a bright long dress that combines Eastern and Western styles, a delicate and lovely face, and a heroic and refreshing ponytail hairstyle, but she seems to be very dull and natural in the crisis, and she looks at everything with a sense of curiosity.

Yun Hong first confirmed that the soldiers in the Moscow Hotel were not injured, and then went to deal with the injuries of the Xianjinyi warriors, planning to temporarily use his body to treat those seriously injured and dying, and the rest of the injuries that were not so serious were used as bargaining chips.

Sifang Chuan, who had already walked into the Iron City, was attracted by Yun Hong's body, and looked curiously at Yun Hong who walked past her, that mechanical prosthetic leg was much more conspicuous than the blonde foreigner, she stood by the door and saw Yun Hong come to a seriously injured samurai, and a question mark appeared on her small face.

What does he want to do?

Yun Hong got out of the car and was attracted by Ikoma, the son of the plane of the world of "Kabaneri of Iron City", a young man with glasses, with a resolute face and a fearless aura in his bright eyes.

Yun Hong came to his side, and the surrounding workers suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, not daring to flow with this strange male ** with strange mechanical prosthetics, those usually high warriors were defeated by this strange team, if Yun Hong wanted to kill them if it didn't go well, they would only have to accept their fate.

"Hey~ Ikoma! Koma! The fat companion who had fled to the side of the foma was in a hurry, and hurriedly whispered his name to remind him.

Ikoma looked up and saw Yun Hong dressed in a strange outfit, and ignored him and continued to tear the samurai's clothes to treat the wounds.

"Ahh~!" The samurai was still groaning in pain, and the bullet from the assault rifle hit him in the chest just enough to destroy his body organs, causing massive internal bleeding, a very tricky injury in modern times, which was basically equivalent to a dead man in ancient times.

Yun Hong squatted down, put his hands together and launched the refining array and pressed it on the ground to form a circle, and the refining array constructed by his consciousness and the circle array built in his hand were connected to open the port of refining.

"Ahhh~!" A faint blue arc of lightning overflowed into a refining array, gathering on the samurai's chest, only to see the blood flowing backwards back into the wound, and after a while, the terrifying wound recovered as before, and the samurai also stopped moaning and looked confused.

"What happened, how could it be!" Ikoma was stunned by this scene.

Standing at the gate of the Iron City, the Sifang Chuan calamus also opened his eyes wide and poked out his head to understand the specific situation.

Yun Hong came to the most seriously injured Jiuzhi Laiqi again, he was lying on the ground with a pale face, the dark red blood on the blue samurai suit condensed, and he saw Yun Hong coming over tremblingly and raised the katana in his hand to express his determination. Yun Hong didn't care, the mechanical prosthetic leg grabbed the katana and threw it out, he still admired the tough guy in front of him a little, and he was shot multiple times in his body and was slapped by Levi, and the average male is estimated to faint in pain.

The alchemy of his body healed most of the injuries of Jiuzhi Laiqi, he lay down and noticed the situation around him and did not dare to move, and picked up the katana on the ground with a cold face and walked towards the iron city.

Yun Hong didn't know Japanese and had no intention of communicating with them for the time being, so after treating the injuries of several seriously injured samurai in a row, he walked back to the carriage under the strange eyes of the workers, and he left the workers on his front foot and came to the samurai who was healed by him to determine the samurai's injuries.

In Jiatie City, the head of the Sifang Chuan family saw the white-robed monk Siwen at a glance, and asked with a gloomy face: "Lord Siwen, what the hell is going on!" ”

The white-robed monk Siwen originally greeted him and came to Xianjinyi as a guest.

The white-robed monk Siwen stood up, shook his head and sighed, "Sifang Chuan Family Master, as you can see, Jia Tiecheng was captured by them on the way here, and I am sitting here to negotiate with these people for you. ”

"I don't have the habit of negotiating terms with robbers, but you are such a hunter that you have been reduced to the company of bandits." The head of the Sifang River family flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, in this era of paying attention to the spirit of the samurai, the burning of jade and stones can be regarded as a good result, and it is a great insult to succumb to others in order to survive.

Balalaika looked at the head of the Sifang River family and said calmly: "Locke, tell him our requirements." ”