Kotaro's voice echoed in his ears, and Ise's mood became heavier and heavier.

In simple words, the war is explained very clearly.

Death, normalcy, coldness, cruelty.

The darkest scene of human beings will be fully displayed in front of everyone's eyes at this moment, and life and death are only a matter of moments.

"Maybe your partner was joking with you the day before, promising to have a barbecue together when he returns, and today all you see is the cold corpse of the other party."

Kotaro was still talking.

Ise looked ahead, everyone stood up straight, and a figure wearing a gas mask walked towards him, surrounded by a group of people.

Sansho fish Hanzo!

His eyes were focused on the figure walking in the forefront, and he couldn't see the face clearly, only the cold eyes under the mask.

Very imposing, and very calm eyes, by no means ordinary civilians can look at them.

After Sanshoyu Hanzo came here, he didn't make any speeches, but just raised his hand and spit out two words lightly.

"Let's go!"

Then, under the guidance of the ninja in charge of the memorial ceremony, everyone began to bow down neatly to pay tribute to the deceased.

Finally, when a line of white paper flowers is placed in front of the cemetery, the memorial service is announced.

The people quietly dispersed, and Ise followed behind Kotaro, silent.

Obviously, the ninjas were used to the scene, and when they dispersed, some had smiles on their faces, while others went home as planned.

But it was his first experience, and his mood felt inexplicably heavy.

"Ise, I'm going to fight again tomorrow."

Kotaro suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ise's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"I must come back safely."

Ise said in a deep voice.

"Haha, for me, every time I go to the battlefield, it's a gamble, if I win, I can eat a few more meals, and if I lose, it's just a death, it's not a big deal."

"Anyway, I am only one person left, my parents, my wife, and my children, all of whom died in this war."

"Alone, there's nothing to worry about."

Kotaro said with a smile.

"It's you, on the other hand, who have to take care of your younger siblings and Nagato!"

"This is your most precious treasure!"

Ise was stunned, then nodded solemnly.

This was the last conversation between the two, and they quickly dispersed, and Kotaro went to prepare the equipment for tomorrow's frontline battlefield.

Ise quickly returned home, and Nagato ran out happily.

"Father, can you tell me the story of Sun Wukong again?"

Rubbing his son's hair, Ise comforted, "Next time, Dad still has something to do now." ”

Nagato pouted dissatisfiedly: "You've been busy lately, and you don't accompany me and my mother anymore, and I don't know what you're busy with." ”

"Dad, I'm busy getting stronger, and after I have strength, I can protect you."

"Right now, the outside world is still dangerous."

Nagato blinked, although he was only four years old now, he was also very sensible, and he no longer pestered Ise and ran alone to help San.

Ise went into the jungle again, and he began to practice chakra desperately, practicing strong punches.

As he used it again and again, manipulated the chakra, and made up for the shortcomings and deficiencies of this use of chakra, the power of his powerful punch gradually increased.

At the same time, the office of the head of Yuyin Village.

"My lord, Sand Shinobi, Konoha attacks are more frequent, and our front line may not last long."

The deep words sounded, and the sanshoyu Hanzo, who was sitting at the desk, suddenly had a meal.

"Really?"

With a sigh of disgrace, Sanshoyu Hanzo raised his head.

"Do you mean that let me start thinking about making peace with one of them?"

The bowed Shangnin didn't speak.

"The War of the Three Kingdoms, but we use the Land of Rain as the venue for the battle, no matter how we fight, we will suffer the most."

"But even so, we still have to bow our heads to them and pray for peace."

"It's ridiculous."

Sanshoyu Hanzo smiled, a little sad.

"Who is Konoha leading the battle this time?"

He asked again suddenly.

"It's the three disciples of the three generations of Hokage, Jiraiya, Tsunade, and Orochimaru."

Kamishinobu replied.

"The younger generation of Konoha is really full of talents, on the other hand, I am the country of rain."

The latter words, Hanzo did not say.

The only person who can handle and carry the banner in Yuyin Village is him, who is known as a demigod. Once he falls, who else will be in Yuyin Village?

Nope.

That's the gap.

Silence, Hanzo fell into silence, and after a long time, he spoke.

"Gradually reclaim the strength of the Northeast Front and fight against Konoha."

Kaminin looked up suddenly: "Then, what about the civilians in the northeastern region of the Rain Country?" ”

Sanshoyu Hanzo's face turned cold: "In order to preserve the vitality of our country, we can only make sacrifices. ”

Shangnin's face was complicated, and finally retreated silently.

This is a difficult decision, once the ninjas defending the northeastern front line are evacuated, the ninjas of Konoha will immediately break into the country of rain, and the civilians who stay there will inevitably encounter accidents.

In times of war, ninjas who are tools for killing people don't have much mercy.

Two days later, the northeast front position of the Land of Rain.

"What do you say? Superiors asked us to retreat? ”

"Abandon the Northeast region?"

"What do you mean? Do you want to show weakness to Konoha and prepare for peace talks? ”

"What a joke, how many people will die in that! Did you know? ”

Kotaro's face was ugly, and he questioned the shinobi in front of him.

"This is Hanzo-sama's order."

Kamishinobu said expressionlessly.

"I can't obey such an order, let this group of executioners enter the village, what should those civilians do?"

Kotaro roared.

"Only by retaining the vitality can we better protect the village."

Kamishinobi.

"If you want to withdraw, I won't withdraw!!"

Kotaro's face turned blue and he said loudly.

His brother Iseko is still in that area, and they have withdrawn, what will Ise do? His child is only four years old.

"Not reluctantly."

"I'm only responsible for delivering orders from adults."

Kamishinobu turned and left.

There are also some people who have thought with Kotaro and they have decided to stay here. These people have no worries, and life and death have little meaning.

"Compared to life and death, we are flesh and blood people!"

"I will not tolerate letting these butchers and executioners enter my village!"

Kotaro gritted his weapon and gritted his teeth.

However, this resistance only lasted for three days, and the Konoha army attacked, and it was only the first wave of impact, and the people around Kotaro died in pieces.

The detonation charm, the sharp kunai, flew through the jungle, and in the explosion, his comrades fell one by one.

At the end, a pair of cold eyes met his eyes, and Kotaro roared angrily and attacked.

But in just an instant, the opponent's short knife had pierced his heart.

The strength dissipated from his body, Kotaro's eyes became sloppy, and at the last moment of his life, he suddenly remembered Ise's gentle eyes.

"I must survive!"

"Ise!"