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Chapter six hundred and eighty-ninth war suddenly bureau

Later, Uchiha Madara led a large army to fight Yun Yin. After losing many supplies, Yun Yin was suppressed due to insufficient Ninja equipment and retreated dozens of miles to the border between the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Dong.

Uchiha Madara's good news came, and the morale on all sides was greatly shocked, especially the Senju Hashirama, which wiped out the previous depression and felt that victory was in sight.

As for the East's Mist Hidden Battlefield...

After receiving this battle report, Xuan said calmly: "Ah, it's worthy of being Madara, it's really amazing."

Then, there was no more. The battlefield in the east was still like this. Konoha's ninja stared at the thick fog in the distance all day long. Since that time, the Hidden Village of Mizu has been like a frightened bird and dared not come to attack.

It seems that it is not a battlefield, but a peaceful coast.

"Deputy Clan Chief, we have been here for almost three months. Except for the first time when we fought with Wu Yin, we have not moved. Now, no matter whether it is joy or sorrow, there are reports of war on other battlefields. Only we are like a pool of stagnant water. I have fought a war for my whole life, but the first time I feel so uncomfortable."

Inside the tent, Uchiha Zhan complained that he also saw the battle report of Uchiha Madara not long ago.

Xuan looked at him with a smile and said softly: "Put your mindset flat. The ninjutsu of Mizuki is too weird. It is the first time we have encountered it. Look at the thick fog in the distance, it has expanded several times in the past three months. If you attack rashly, you will inevitably suffer heavy losses. We have tried it before. Even the S-level wind escape can only blow away a corner, and it will soon reconverge and there is no chance to attack."

Seeing that Uchiha Zhan still wanted to say something, Xuan continued, "And, do you think we are not fighting now? You are wrong, and you are very wrong. On the contrary, we are the best now. Donglinying is stuck at the throat, making the Mizuho Ninja unable to move forward. At the same time, because it is far from the coast, they are unwilling to return to the Land of Water. This will drag them to death. Do you understand?

Think about it, if we really drive Mitsuhide out of the sea and they return to the Land of Water, what will we do to chase after you? On the contrary, now they cannot pose a threat to the inland and cannot leave. When the time is right, we can take them down in one fell swoop and get the final victory, do you understand?"

Listening to Xuan's theory, Uchiha Zhan was completely stunned. After a long time, he sighed: "It's still the deputy patriarch who is far-sighted and looks at the long term. It turns out that there are these reasons in it, but I'm too naive."

Xuan coughed twice, nodded seriously and said, "Just understand my good intentions, go and continue to arrange the warning. Although the other party has not been moving for a long time, he cannot give up his vigilance."

"Yes." Uchiha Zhan nodded and left with great enthusiasm.

Xuan looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "No one can do this job in Zhan Huju."

...

The situation on the battlefield is still changing. Except for the stagnant fog hidden battlefield, the other three places have reached the most intense level.

Among them, Uchiha Madara and Thunderbolt are the most important, and they are simply representatives of the violent genre. The three-day battle and five-day battle, the northern terrain of the Kingdom of Fire was changed because of them.

Time comes to the third month and twenty days after the war begins.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The cold moonlight shone in the desert, and the bright sand and gravel were shining with cold light. There was always a bone-bone-black ice cold at night in the desert.

The black scorpion emerged from the sand. This time was a good time for it to hunt. Not far away, there were fires floating around, and several figures surrounded a bonfire, and the shadows were pulled long.

Based on the instinct of chasing light, the scorpion moved towards the flame, but was stabbed into the sand by a cold light at the moment of approaching, which was a kowtow.

"Haha, Lord Fengying, it's a black sand scorpion. We are lucky. It's a rare delicacy when roasting this thing."

The ninja who stabbed Kyuuba laughed and skillfully cut off the scorpion tail, pricked it with Kyuuba, roasted it on the fire, and soon a fragrance wafted.

There were five people here, except for the ninja who was talking, and there were four other people. Two of them were watching the wind not far away. There were three people beside the bonfire, one of whom bowed his head and said nothing, and the other was staring at the bonfire. The firelight shone on his face. It was the first generation of Fengying Fighting.

"Who?" Suddenly, the first generation Fengying suddenly looked up with a look of alertness.

With his exclamation, the two ninjas by the bonfire stood up at the same time, with a solemn expression on their faces. Kousu was held tightly in his hands. The ninja who roasted the scorpion was moving too fast, and the half-ripe scorpion was still steaming on the scorpion's tip.

A ripples appeared in the space, and the next moment it turned into an inverted vortex. A mysterious man in a black robe appeared silently, even if he looked, he felt a strange feeling, which made people feel cold on his back.

"Don't attack." The first generation Fengying quickly spoke out, blocking the two subordinates who were about to throw out Kousa, and also blocking the two returning ninjas who were alert.

He took two steps forward and said to the man in black robe: "Mr. Xiao, it's been a long time since I saw you. Do you know what's going on this time?"

A hoarse and ugly voice came from under the black robe: "Catch my clothes, the other shadows are waiting for you alone."

The first generation Fengying was stunned and hesitated for a moment and whispered: "You guys wait for me here, don't walk around, I'll come back in about one to two hours."

After saying that, he walked towards the man in black robe and grabbed the robe. The space suddenly rippled. The figures of the two gradually blurred and disappeared into the space after a moment.

A secret wooden house in a dark forest, the space is reversed, and Xuan and the figures of the first generation of Fengying appeared.

There are already three other people in the house, and they are the other three first-generation figures.

Seeing Xuan Return, the first generation of Lei Ying punched the round table in the center and said, "That person in black robe, tell me what to call us this time. I and Uchiha Madara will have another big fight tomorrow."

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