Three hundred miles southwest of Konoha, the field of Saitama is a mountainous area with vast plains scattered among the mountains, like broken jade. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bounded by the Shimizu River, the battlefield was divided into two parts, the upper part being high and steep, and the lower part being low and gentle, and the battlefield was divided into two parts.

The Konoha troops in the upper battlefield are the remaining main forces of the Yuyun Mountain battlefield, with Orochimaru as the core, supplemented by Senju Takuchen and Pig Deer Butterfly, against the main force of Misty Hidden dominated by Tsukishima China. This is the main battlefield, and the two sides are evenly matched at the moment.

Most of the Konoha troops in the lower battlefield are ninjas transferred from the western battlefield, led by Hinata Tomoki, and now they have newly joined the Uchiha clan to fight against the fog hidden reinforcements led by the watermelon mountain puffer ghost, Konoha has the advantage in numbers, but due to the characteristics of the watermelon mountain puffer ghost who is more and more brave and stronger, there is no one on the Konoha side who can check and balance, so the Konoha who has the advantage in numbers is at a disadvantage.

This was the situation when Mingyu arrived at the battlefield, when he entered the field of Saitama no Shi, it was already dusk, both sides had already collected their troops, and the battlefield was silent, waiting for the arrival of night.

"You're finally here. Uchiha Fugaku patted him on the shoulder and smiled tiredly.

After a day of shopping, his nerves were tense all the time, and it also made the young master of the Uchiha clan feel tired.

Uchiha Fugaku is still like this, let alone other clansmen.

Mingyu looked around, and the people resting in this area were all members of the Uchiha clan, faintly centered on Fugaku.

On the opposite side, there is the Hyuga clan, and sitting under the tree in the middle is his former boss, the patriarch of the Hyuga clan, Hinata Tomoki.

Mingyu nodded and said in a low voice, "How come we are on the same battlefield as the Hyuga clan?"

The Hyuga clan and the Uchiha clan, the two giants of Konoha actually gathered on a battlefield to fight to the death, and this kind of spectacle can only be seen during the war.

These two clans are the core and main force of this battlefield, supplemented by a large number of civilian ninjas, working together to fight against the reinforcements of the fog.

"It is said that it was Danzo's idea. Fugaku said in a deep voice, "Previously, the high-level leaders of Konoha had always rejected our invitation to fight for various reasons. A week ago, Danzo was transferred back and suggested that we Uchiha and Hyuga form the core team of the lower battlefield. Hmph, don't we know what kind of heart he has?"

It's impossible to say that you don't send the Uchiha to the battlefield, and if you send it, you're afraid that the Uchiha will be restless, so Danzou simply throws the Hyuga clan and the Uchiha clan together, anyway, they don't deal with each other, so it's not impossible to let them contain each other.

In this way, when it comes to the distribution of combat merits, many articles can be done.

Konoha is not worried that the fog will attack the city of Konoha , first of all, the fog hide does not have this force, and it is already the limit of the fog to hit the field of Saitama three hundred miles away.

Now that Konoha has transferred back half of its forces to the west, its strength has increased greatly, and the Fog Hidden Labor Division has attacked from afar, leaving its favorable terrain, and it will not be long before its combat power will decline if it stays here. For example, in the lower battlefield, now it is only relying on the puffer ghost's anti-heaven group attack ability to support it, and as soon as the puffer ghost falls, the rout of the fog will follow.

It's just that now Konoha has no one who can balance the puffer fish ghost, and the two masters of the Hyuga clan and the Uchiha clan, Hinata Tomoki and Uchiha Fugaku, are helpless against the water dungeon shark dance technique of the puffer fish ghost, and several times in distress are rescued by the clansmen.

Originally, the three generations of Hokage planned to urgently summon Bo Feng Shuimon back, but it seems that Sand Hide and Kigakure reached an agreement and took the initiative to send troops from the country of Kawa to besiege Kikyo Castle, the base camp of Konoha stationed on the western border of the country of fire.

"It seems that Kirigakure and Sand Cakure are trying to force Konoha to make a compromise. Mingyu looked at the mountain on the opposite side and frowned.

"War is an extension of politics outside the negotiating table, and everything will eventually come back to the table to be negotiated, but how much advantage it can occupy on the battlefield will have more confidence at the negotiating table. Uchiha Fugaku glanced at him approvingly, relieved that he could see through the surface, "Kigakure can't eat us in one bite, and now he wants to do his best to get more meat in his mouth, and Sagakure thinks the same way, since it is a matter of reciprocity for them, it is not surprising that they join forces together." ”

"Then they have to be able to eat!" Mingyu said coldly.

Judging from the original book, Sand Hide and Fog Hide naturally failed, and the relationship between the two broke down and became hostile countries, and it seems that something happened during this period. Mingyu guessed that the biggest possibility was that one of the parties suddenly withdrew its troops, causing the pressure on the other side to increase greatly.

Thinking that Fuyue has a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, it is very likely that it was in this battle that opened his eyes, which greatly increased his strength and overwhelmed the puffer fish ghost.

Then, it makes sense that Wuyin retreated and Shayin Village defeated Kikyo City.

It's just that now that I'm here, let's bring this date forward!

Thinking of this, Mingyu looked at the sunset in the distance, and the light in his eyes shone.

The remnant sun on the horizon is like blood, illuminating the outline of the mountains and mausoleums, the grass in the plains is blurred, and the autumn wind blows, bringing a chill to the bones.

It's already November, and even the country of fire, which is like spring all year round, has the bleakness and deep cold of late autumn.

Autumn is a good time to kill, so let me use this wooden sword to kill and stop killing!

The next day, when the morning sun stretched out its first rays in the sky, all the ninjas opened their eyes and jumped from the wet trees, from the dew-stained grass, and from the cracks in the rocks...... Coming together from all directions.

Across the vast plains, the two sides confronted each other from afar.

On this new day, they will fight again, spilling blood and sweat on this field, and a new batch of corpses will fall.

Many clenched their fists tightly and nervously waited for the horn of the charge.

Their palms were already drenched in sweat.

"You look a little nervous?" Naoki said softly, surprised in his heart, with Mingyu's experience, it shouldn't be this kind of performance.

Look at this trembling body, the fists that are clenched with white fingers, it looks like a famous killing god, but like a rookie on the battlefield who has never seen blood.

"No, just a little excited. Mingyu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips slightly, looking straight ahead, his eyes shining with a bloodthirsty light.

"I can't wait to wash away my shame with his blood, and, stop this war!" Mingyu pointed ahead.

"Huh?" Glancing in the direction he was pointing, Naoki raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "You're going to fight the puffer fish?"

Uchiha Fugaku also turned back.

"This is the order of the three generations, and it is also my decision, I hope you don't stop it, leave him to me!" Mingyu's voice was categorical.

The masters all had a kind of sensitive vigilance, and when they were pointed at by Mingyu, the watermelon mountain puffer ghost in the middle of the fog in the distance also looked over as if they sensed, and when they saw him, they couldn't help frowning and grinning.

The fangs of the mouth shone coldly in the morning sun.