Planet of Sand and Oasis of Iron

Chapter 351 350. After the fight, you might be dragged into anti-cheating.

The train started again. After all, this thing is an automatic program. After all passengers get on and off within the scheduled time, it will depart immediately.

With the departure of the train, the short rest period came to an end, and the train patrol team launched another attack - their accompanying medical staff also carried that special injection that could quickly pull unconscious people out of their wits.

Some of them refused to fight because the electric shock was unbearable, while the rest felt embarrassed to be beaten by the younger students and wanted to seek revenge.

...To be honest, being beaten up by a lower grade student is embarrassing in itself, and looking for trouble is even more embarrassing, okay?
Seifer pulled the pistol from his ribs, thought for a moment and put it back, picked up two patrol submachine guns from the ground, and looked back at the person who was still lying on the floor, swaying with the shaking of the train.

"You just... wiped out an entire carload of patrolmen like that?"

Ichika sighed slightly: "That's right, but we don't really want to do it. This is all a misunderstanding..."

The misunderstanding has already occurred, and no matter how much you explain, it is meaningless. After all, the train inspectors who are angry will not listen to your explanation.

Seifer patted her shoulder gently, trying to give her courage. "Don't overthink it. There are many things in this world that aren't fairy tales where just being prepared and speaking clearly can resolve grudges."

"So you only have one choice now, and that is to eliminate all the opponents. If you don't do this, you will be eliminated."

While checking the ammunition, Seifer casually patted the head of a junior. She laughed "Hehe..." with some happiness. Upon closer inspection, wasn't this the one that was protected after the building collapsed?

I can only say it’s fate.

"But we all fight to maintain order..."

"But the order you maintain is different. For example, you simply want to drive the intruder out, but to the train patrol, you are just like the intruder, the one who shoots them."

After collecting the supplies, Seifer said, "So, as I said before, if you want people to listen to you, then you have to make them willing to listen first. How do you make them willing to listen?"

Ichika followed with a daze, "...First, let them calm down?"

"That's right. People who are hot-blooded won't listen to what others say. It's like if your child cries, you take out a copper-headed leather belt and whip him until he spins like a top, and then he won't care about crying anymore."

To some extent, this is a heresy, but it is quite appropriate to use it here. Cypher waved his weapon and said, "Cover me."

"cover?"

"Well, I have to sprint. The carriage in front must be taken, otherwise I won't be able to meet up with the others."

"Wait, who are the other people you are talking about—"

Before she could ask, Cypher had already jumped over the obstacle, dual-wielding submachine guns, and rushed towards the enemy who was hiding behind the cover (car seat) with a fearless attitude.

Without waiting for the other party to react, the submachine guns fired at the same time!
The carriage in front immediately became extremely chaotic. The most obvious thing was that the students were frantically trying to attack the invader, but it was difficult to find that person - he was running too fast.

Amidst the loud, ear-piercing gunfire that erupted in the carriage, members of the patrol team fell one after another. Some of them had rather humorous postures, after all, Cypher had fed them half a magazine...

Ichika hid behind the safety of the door, feeling very complicated.

The so-called cover was actually not very useful, because this teacher moved extremely quickly, and it was obvious that he had been in life and death situations frequently, and he was not afraid of being attacked back at all.

Is the assistance of my group really useful?

While she was struggling, the entire train was cleared out, with the exception of the emergency treatment team, who were forced to discard their potions... The suppression was complete. "Alright, come on over. There's not much time left until the next stop. We need to reunite with our teammates."

Ichika followed his instructions and walked out from behind the shelter. The group filed through the train compartment, being careful not to step on the unfortunate unconscious children. They walked to the door and looked inside.

Oh wow, it's really lively. I don't know how the Yorozuya manages it, but right now they're using the large number of chairs as a defensive line, fighting the patrol team and the student union that's out to catch them.

The two sides were shooting at each other in the car. The windows had long been shattered without a trace by various stray bullets and explosions. The raging wind affected the vision - it affected the vision of the other side.

After opening the emergency gate, Seifer walked into the carriage. As soon as he entered, the little girl who was lying on the chair and using it as a stand to suppress the machine gun fire turned her head.

There was no trace of gloom on her smiling face. "Oh? An interesting older sister suddenly appeared. She's the powerful mercenary from the communication, right?"

"Yeah, and also, keep your center of gravity low when you're shooting prone, and don't stick your butt up so high. Your skirt is too stiff."

"Huh? You say something like that right away, I'm not interested in you, huh?"

For some reason, her eyes lit up when she smiled, but soon she turned around and continued to suppress the enemy with her machine gun because of the bullets whizzing overhead.

All the explosives in the bag she carried had been used up. After all, the train patrol team brought enough medical supplies...if that could be considered medical supplies.

Anyway, those who were awakened by the stab were a little reluctant to continue fighting.

It’s impossible for a person to be knocked unconscious by high voltage electricity and then want to be hit again within half an hour, right?
There was no time to introduce himself. After asking about the situation, Seifer raised his hand and fired a burst of bullets, joining the attack. At this time, Xiaoxia suddenly shouted: "Ha! Ha! Done!"

"What's done?"

"I've cleared all the bombs. Now it's my turn. Wait, wait... right here!"

She was talking nonsense and busy with other things. At the same time, the four people, whose pressure suddenly eased, suddenly became interested in Cypher.

The little girl, with a smile that showed no interest, looked at Seifer for a moment and said, "I can sense the president's presence from you~"

Seifer threw away his submachine gun and pulled his own gun from his back. "How is it similar? Do you think I can become the president of Yorozuya?"

"Hehe~ Maybe, but by then, our president will have no place to stay, okay?"

"W-what..." The pink-haired, queen-looking woman seemed shaken. However, her expression immediately regained composure.

If you ignore the slight twitching of her eyes, she does look like an outlaw. "This kind of thing can't happen. Because of Yorozuya, only I can be the president."

"Oh~ Very impressive! Alu... But our defenses are about to be breached. Is it okay to chat here?"

It was very relevant, so when 'Alu-chan' quickly picked up her sniper and planned to kill the person holding the explosives, she saw that the support was not hiding at all.

He stood and walked directly into the enemy crowd, firing with a weapon he had never seen before, and each shot accurately hit the people hiding behind the weak defenses.

Every movement was precise to the angle, without any redundancy or hesitation. Even the possibility of someone trying to rush out and shoot at the body that was clanging with bullets was taken into account.

Each dull roar killed one person. In just the time it took to walk from beginning to end, all the enemies that had been suppressing the four people and preventing them from advancing were wiped out.

(End of this chapter)