Time went back to the day before the reconnaissance mission of the Ning second class was dispatched.

The Sand Hidden Troops on the border of the Land of Fire have been repaired on a hill on the border of the Land of Fire, and tomorrow they will join forces with the Konoha forces and march into the Land of Fire.

The night was dark and there were few stars. As the commander of the Sand Hidden Force, Maki sat on the grass on the hillside, and the fire a meter away from him jumped and crackled.

Markey looked at the stars in the sky and breathed slowly.

The air at night in the Land of Fire is good. It has a little moist water vapor and a nice earthy fragrance, unlike the air of the Land of Winds, which is always dry and sandy. When the wind and sand are strong, even breathing stings the lungs. Markey's rough fingers brushed through the wet dirt, his heart filled with a sense of loss.

They might have been able to occupy this land full of life, but now they never had the chance. Despite the restoration of the alliance with Konoha, the defeat did not come without a price.

They paid reparations to Konoha and signed unfair terms of business, and would reduce the number of ninjas in the future.

But in fact, they would do it even if they didn't have a treaty, and the oases that dotted the Land of Wind were gradually being eroded by wind and sand, and they could no longer maintain their large ninja numbers.

Markey's fingers were inserted into the wet earth, and the mud soaked with melted snow was filled with moisture.

When Maki was still a shinobi, his ninja captain was none other than the fourth generation of Kazekage. At that time, the four generations of Kazekage were not very old, and they only looked a few years older than him, so Markey, who was young and vigorous at the time, was not convinced by the four generations of Kazekage.

But gradually, he was conquered by the four generations of Kazekage.

He is calm, wise, and always has a cold expression, but he loves Shayin Village immensely.

He once told Maki in the wind and sand that he could give everything for Shinobu Village. Markey is convinced of this.

On another mission, they encountered a sandstorm. When the overwhelming sand and dust poured in on them, Markey was almost in despair. It was the fourth generation of Kazekage who grabbed his hand and pulled him into the sand barrier he had unleashed.

They were buried in the sand and only a small bag of water remained, but they survived the dust.

At the thought of the four generations of Kazekage, anger and hatred filled Kaki's heart.

He firmly believes that the four generations of Kazekage can lead the ninja village to a better future, and the four generations of Kazekage are indeed doing it step by step. The abominable Orochimaru tore up the jump, killed four generations of Kazekage, and destroyed the hope of Shayin's rise.

Orochimaru has died in Konoha, but the Otoshinobi Village he created is still in Tanokuni.

Otoshinobi Village is Orochimaru's legacy, and he wants to destroy it, just as Orochimaru destroyed Shain.

At some point, Markey had clutched a ball of dirt tightly in his hands, and even pulled it out of the water. The rough, calloused hand gradually relaxed, and Markey tilted his head back and exhaled softly.

The day is near, and the wine of vengeance has given off an intoxicating fragrance, just waiting for him to drink it heartily.

Thinking of this, Markey, who has always been serious, couldn't help but smile.

At that moment, Markey noticed that something was wrong, and he heard a soft sound, the sound of fine iron colliding. He concentrated, and the ninja's keen senses allowed him to hear the sound of thin footsteps and the soft sound of clothes rubbing.

"Enemy attack!" he yelled!

As he roared, several sounds that seemed to explode like detonators suddenly exploded fifty meters away.

A few pieces of metal embedded in the sand skin that covered his body at the same time as the sound sounded. An eyebrow, a right lung, an arm, a thigh, the metal was blocked from the hardened skin, but the huge thrust still knocked Markey back, and his head was black, full of concussive feelings.

Unlike Konoha side, the sand ninja who really got revenge are elite ninjas who are good enough to deal with war. The brutal sands of the Land of the Wind tempered their iron will.

They lost several ninjas in the gunfire, but quickly reacted and fought back with kunai and ninjutsu. In front of them were troops of nearly thirty men, dressed in black and holding strange weapons in their hands.

God knows how they managed to evade the patrol force, perhaps the patrol force has already been wiped out.

Wind Escape?

Under the combined ninjutsu of the three ninjas, a hurricane with a huge range and a fierce wind blade swept through the black-clothed people in front of them in an instant.

Most of the people in black were just shinous, they were barely able to dodge, and they were about to die under the wind blade. The flute suddenly sounded among the men in black, and the hurricane seemed to be blocked by an invisible giant umbrella.

A hundred flowers!

The flute roared and converged into an endless sound blade that swept towards the three sand ninjas, who soon fell to the ground like rag dolls, blood pouring out of their shattered bodies.

The sound of gunfire played in concert, and under the cater of the flute, it was originally slightly sluggish because of ninjutsu, but the gunfire sounded again, and countless bullets swept towards the sand hidden ninja who had just come out of the tent.

"Damn!" a middle-aged ninja quickly made a mark on his hands, and a bullet hit his right shoulder and stuck in his shoulder blade, but it didn't slow him down in the slightest.

This is a strength that can only be honed after a long battle!

Wind and sand!

Suddenly, a hurricane rose! The wind was mixed with sand, which instantly blew the eyes of the people in black blurred. The Sand Hidden Ninja took advantage of the situation and threw out his ninja equipment, and in just an instant, half of the thirty or so black-clothed people fell.

At this point, only ten seconds had passed since the attack was launched.

However, after the men in black fell, their fire intensified. The attack came from a hundred meters away, and there were more than thirty men in black.

They are more than a hundred!

After a brief period of vertigo, Markey immediately came to his senses. The surrounding Sha Yin fell one by one, and he quickly realized that he was going to a place a hundred meters away.

Wind Escape, Wind Blade!

The fierce wind condensed into a knife in Markey's hand, and he split a man in black in half, and was about to launch an attack on the fire point a hundred meters away.

At this moment, a red crystal spike suddenly shot towards him.

He narrowly avoided the thorn with his head tilted, and found that the white cloth that covered half of his face had crystallized.

"Jing Dun!" "Crystal escape!" slashed back with his right hand, and Markey slashed the crystal thorn that stabbed back.

Among the men in black who assaulted, a young man suddenly crossed in front of Markey. The crystal thorn condensed and formed in his hand in an instant, and quickly stabbed at Makey.

Markey waved his hand to block, and the knife gathered by the wind was in chaos at this moment. He jumped backwards, and Rao was like this, and there was already a not-so-deep cut in his belly.

Caught at a disadvantage, Maki sealed his hands, and a huge wind blade slashed towards Yagamiki.

However, at this time, Markey was surprised to find that Yagami Qi rushed towards him without dodging. The wind blade sliced through Yagamiki's body, and his clothes were cut open without causing any damage.

Markey leaped back again, only to find to his horror that the sharp crystal thorn had broken away from Yagamiki's palm and stabbed straight at him even faster.

The crystal spike quickly pierced his heart, and Markey sat to his knees. He saw the scarlet chakra eyes appear in front of him, and the young man in the eyes of him.

The young man had a face similar to Orochimaru's.

"Orochimaru, you're not dead yet!" he snarled.

In the next second, the crystal spike pierced through the back of his head through his long mouth.

Yagami looked around, and even with the help of guns, they still raided, and the hundreds of night watchmen were still only tied with the wind ninja force.

And after the Wind Hidden troops gradually get used to the way of attacking with guns, the victory will be tilted towards Sha Yin.

It's time to take over the battle!

Yagami raised his right hand, and countless crystal thorns appeared from the void, swirling around him.

He held the crystal thorn in his hand, and his steps were light, and the crystal thorn around him pierced out from time to time, collecting the life of Sha Yin.

One step at a time, and after a hundred years, there was no living sand on that hill.