Breakthrough?

Cheng subconsciously looked up to the north, and in the field of vision of his blood-colored eyes, it was pitch black, and there was no sense of chakra light.

"Makoto?" Unable to get a response from the other party, White Fang was a little puzzled.

"Roger," Makoto came back to his senses and gestured to a few of his subordinates, "We will immediately start moving due north, please provide information on the enemy." ”

Because the chakra eyes can only see the blurred outlines between each other in the dark, this pattern of chakra light is actually more similar to a halo of light than a human form, but if you look closely, you can still see some movements clearly.

Therefore, Makoto's tactical gestures were very large, almost using both hands and feet, and the three Uchiha ninjas quickly recognized the meaning of Makoto's movements, led by Makoto, and quickly moved north.

"The strength of the enemy is not strong, but the situation is more troublesome now, and I need your help to get the others out of pursuit." White Fang Dao, he understood Cheng's concerns, however, the reason why he needed support was not because of how strong the enemy was, but in the situation of being outnumbered, even if he wanted to cover the encircled teammates and retreat together, it was not an easy thing.

The rain fell in the middle of the night, but there was no intention of stopping, the dense rain seemed to be connected together, as if someone had splashed it with a bucket, walking through it, people felt not "drenched", but "watered".

Heavy rain is secondary, after all, for ninjas, the discomfort and cold caused by the rain can't make them hard, but the darkness caused by the rainstorm makes Makoto have to put his body very low and try to get as close to the surface of the mountain as possible when he jumps between the mountain peaks.

Despite this, Makoto occasionally crashes into hard rock, forcing him to hold his hands in front of him, ready for an oncoming collision.

Naturally, in such harsh conditions, they could not move fast at all.

"Alright," White Fang's voice sounded, "just stop there, we will pass by in a moment, you only need to disrupt the enemy's formation and create a little chaos, and I will be sure to take you out of the siege." ”

Having learned from many experiences, it is not surprising that White Fang specially named a white-eyed ninja to follow this time, and cooperated with an elite of the Yamanaka clan to grasp and direct Makoto's actions in real time.

Obediently lying behind a few rocks, the Makoto team silently ambushed, four pairs of writing wheels through the cracks in the rocks, looking farther away.

Pitch black, or pitch black, excessive darkness makes people wonder if they really open their eyes, however, if you really close your eyes, the stimulation caused by the weak blood pressure in the capillaries of the eyelids will give the tired eyeballs the illusion of Venus in their eyes.

A darkness darker than what is inside the eyelids.

However, the next moment, the scene in this area makes people's eyes widen - maybe it is a lower peak, first dotted with stars, and then like a flow of light, a large number of bright spots appear, extremely close to each other, this group of light points even outline the trajectory of the peak, forming a brilliant arc.

Makoto heard Fugaku beside him take a deep breath, he knew that those firefly-like points of light were the wonders of a terrifying number of ninja legions gathered together, and a large amount of chakra light was perceived by the Sharingan.

The light flowed, first to the edge of the mountain, then to the side of the mountain, and finally even like a fluorescent blanket, swimming along the undulations of the mountain, one high and one low, towards the place where Makoto was.

"Create a little chaos" for this number of enemies?

Makoto smiled wryly, feeling that the three teammates next to him all turned their heads to look at him.

But this is just a subconscious move of the three of them, and everyone knows that in this situation, it is impossible for Cheng to choose to run away no matter what. Now, I can only choose to believe in White Fang. Makoto gritted his teeth, waved his hand forward, and gave the order to "prepare to attack".

Screams and blood splattered at the same time.

In caves, behind rocks, and in cliff crevices, at least ten or more teams of ninjas launched an assault almost simultaneously.

The light carpet formed by the enemy dimmed in more than a dozen places, and the sudden attack caused their formation to suffocate suddenly, and then began to be chaotic.

Compound Ninjutsu! Heroic Spiral Pill!

The swirls of blue and golden red, with a mysterious beauty, exploded in Makoto's palms, rolling up a large amount of rain while illuminating the surrounding area, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

Almost all of the sand ninjinas and rain ninjas looked up at the red-clothed young man who was squeezing the head of a rain ninja into the ground against the background of the flames and steam in the sky.

In this kind of weather, even if it is nominally a compound ninjutsu, the attack power of the heroic spiral pill that is still fire escape in essence has been reduced to a miserable point, but if it is to attract the attention of the enemy, this gorgeous ninjutsu can be said to be no better.

In Makoto's direction, most of the enemies pounced on him, while the other ninjas were obviously more inclined to stay in their original formations, and individual ninja squads broke away from the battle formation and rushed towards the rest of the raiders.

Although it was possible to complete the assembly and mobilization of large forces in such weather, it was obvious that the enemy's commander was not as flexible as usual in the face of unexpected situations, and the defects of the original perfect formation appeared.

Through the gap revealed by the ninjas who rushed towards him, Makoto could see from a distance that in the center of the enemy battle array, which was almost circular, a ninja waved his sword, leaving a long trail of chakra light in the air, and nearly ten ninjas were cut into two sections by this trajectory.

There is almost no visible light to see the true form of the knife, but it seems that the knife is capable of slicing through the line of sight just by the arc when it is swung.

Konoha White Fang.

Everywhere he went, the enemies retreated, and the formation was no longer perfect, so that no one had time to fill the void left by his teammates in time, and the white fangs flashed, as if they were extremely familiar with the terrain, leading three points of light to rush out.

The enemy finally regained command, and the Sand Shinobi shrank in the middle, outflanking both wings, as if intent on swallowing Konoha's reinforcements along with the White Fangs.

At this moment, dozens of points of light moved quickly, jumped over the mountain peak, and gathered around White Fang.

When the second echelon arrived, although they were facing ten times the number of enemies, they were not afraid at all, on the contrary, sensing the appearance of this force, the enemy's original offensive posture slowed down, and it seemed that they hesitated.