Chapter Twenty-Seven: Temporary Victory
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Syllable! Hui put his hands together, the power of yin and yang in his body slowly fused together, and a small primordial ball condensed again, with the energy instilled by Hui, it grew up little by little, and then merged into Hui's eyebrows, turning into a dot-like mark.
"It's okay, I haven't been able to find a chance to set up an ambush on the Jedi, this time he grabbed my initial ball, and he can make him suffer a big loss in the future!"
Hui looked into the distant firelight, where it was a real battlefield!
"It's time to ...... over"
As the voice fell, Hui's figure had vanished.
"Pillars!" Madara gasped, looking at the opposite pillar, holding a fan in his left hand, and folding his right hand into a terrifying angle, "I didn't expect you to sneak attack?" Hahaha, don't you even have the courage to fight me head-on? β
"Whew... Whew..."The hands between the pillars remained sealed, and he stepped on a wooden dragon head, "I'm sorry for Madara!" I had no choice but to make this decision in order to win, and this battle was not fair to us Senju. β
"Cut, I don't understand what you're saying." Madara bent his legs, jumped high, and stepped on the wooden dragon.
Rise! The wooden dragon let out a roar, its body rolling, and a claw clawed at Madara. Madara flashed, bouncing quickly on the wooden dragon's body, reaching the top of the wooden dragon's head, and rushing towards the pillars.
Dangdang! The two fought, and the sound of weapons colliding kept ringing.
No matter where they are, no matter what time of the day, as long as there are pillars and Madara, they will become the protagonists forever, and all the geniuses will be eclipsed in front of them. This era was born for them.
"Madara who was injured by the sneak attack, the pillar that has just lifted the seal......" Hui stood by a burning tent, watching their fight, and exclaimed, "Even so, their skills are still terrifying and terrifying...... How strong are they in their intact state? β
The sound of breaking the air behind him came, and Hui Yi leaned around, and a sword light crossed in front of him, a ninja who was sneaking in. Hui reached out directly and pinched his neck from behind.
"It's a little ghost......" The sneak attacker was lifted up by Hui, and a childish face appeared in front of Hui's eyes, he stared at Hui deadly, his face was resolute, he grabbed Hui's hand with both hands, and struggled desperately, trying to break free.
"Stubborn eyes." Hui shook his hand and left him far away, "I'm not interested in you, stay away from me!" β
"Ahem......" The kid got up, rubbed the back of his neck, didn't speak, and still raised the knife to Hui.
In his eyes, Hui saw nothing but hatred.
Even to Hui, who had nothing to do with him in the first place.
"War, ah......" Hui suddenly remembered what the dog god had said to him back then.
"This is the way this world is, in order not to be killed, in order to protect their loved ones, even babies need to take up arms. Now, Hui, cheer up! Don't say that frustration again! β
"How can you give up? It's all come to this point, you must not give up......" Hui walked forward, and the figure disappeared directly into the child's eyes.
"Soon, soon...... Peace is coming! β
In the distance, in a forest more than ten miles away from the battlefield, a pitch-black figure emerged from a tree trunk, revealing only his upper body and holding a small black ball in his hand.
"The cells of the Thousand Hands Clan are really easy to use, and they are worthy of being the descendants of the Six Dao." Jue looked at the Initial Ball, and his mouth snorted, "I didn't expect that the person who really mastered the six divine powers turned out to be this little ghost, hehehe...... Is the power of yin and yang......"
He flipped the Initial Orb upside down, swallowed it suddenly, and laughed.
"Hahaha...... After so many years, the key to unlocking the true heritage of the Six Realms has finally arrived! β
On that day, the Senju side barely resisted the attack of the Uchiha side, but except for the pillar to suppress Madara, all the Senju clansmen, including Kazuma, were wounded, and the clansmen of the three families of Oil Girl, Nara, and Uzumaki also suffered heavy losses. And the Uchiha side also took advantage of the situation to deepen the battle line, and the soldiers of the Fire Country finally came in handy and began the first step to occupy the Cloud Country.
There was a crisp click, ......and Madara gasped for a cool breath, and his right arm was broken by Izuna, and then he took out a needle and thread, sewed the wound, and fixed the bone.
"I said, Izuna, it's not so serious, this kind of injury will be fine in a few days."
"It's good, it's faster, big brother." Smack, Izuna patted Madara on his right arm, and Madara suddenly cried out in pain, "Look, the injury is not light." β
Hui was leisurely drinking tea on the sidelines, watching their play.
"Speaking of which, Mr. Hui is not injured at all." Nohara Wisteria covered his mouth and smiled.
"I'm just fighting with some minions, Madara is facing the enemy's general, and he was attacked by a sneak attack, and injuries are inevitable, but I guess the pillars are not having a good time." Hui put down the teacup and said with a smile.
"Yes, the pillar broke my right hand, and I also hit me in the abdomen, and the internal organs should be not lightly injured." Madara, whose right hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling, said, "And the enemy has almost been routed by us, and it is no longer possible to stop us, and we have a great advantage." β
Hinata sat upright and asked slowly, "Then what should we do next?" β
"You should go on the offensive at this time, right?" Nohara Wisteria suggested.
Bang Bang Bang, Madara gently tapped the arm of the chair with his left hand, thoughtfully, and suddenly Chaohui asked, "Hui, you are most familiar with things between countries, what do you think?" β
"En......" Hui pondered.
According to the ninja's idea, after gaining the advantage, you should continue to expand the advantage, and it is better to directly defeat the enemy and not be able to turn over, but unfortunately, this is not possible at the national level.
Money is needed to fight a war! And surrender is also allowed! And the most important thing is the power of the nobility of this world.
In history, there are many instances where the weaker side was defeated and then decisively ceded land and lost money. Unless there is a deep hatred, the victorious side will not continue to wage war at the risk of being killed. Is it a deep hatred after a defeat? Is the death of a soldier a deep hatred? Is the plundering of the people a deep hatred? Is the occupation of the land considered a deep hatred? Doesn't count! What does it matter to those nobles, that is, those in power? As long as I'm still a nobleman and I'm still a vested interest, it doesn't matter. What should be enjoyed is still enjoyed, and there is not much to lose.
This is the difference between the ninja family and the country, one who dies is his own relatives and friends, and the other who dies is a subordinate, who is the object of his own exploitation.
"It's hard to say." Hui pondered the situation, thinking about how to continue the next plan, "The country of clouds said that it is not necessary for Hui to surrender. β
"Surrender?" Izuna, Hinata, and Nohara Wisteria looked at each other, which was too far from the ending they had envisioned.
This war between the Fire Country and the Cloud Country has almost mobilized most of the ninja tribes in the Fire Country, and it was supposed to be a vigorous Armageddon, ending with the destruction of one side, and by the way, deciding who is the first ninja clan, but now they suddenly see another ending.
The kingdom of clouds surrenders, cedes the land or pays reparations, and then the two nations pay them the reward, and then each goes back to his own home.
What does it matter to the ninja if they die?