In the evening, in the wind and in the valley, the wind howled, blowing the grass around and swaying, and under the strong wind, Masahiko's wide robe was blown whirring......

Thousands of thousand-handed people gathered on the wide plain, staring intently ahead, their clothes clinging to their bodies in the strong wind. It's just that they are wearing a thousand hands of close-fitting armor, and their clothes are also tight-fitting, which is more conducive to fighting on the battlefield, which is completely different from the wide robes with hats worn by Masahiko.

The man on the side covered his forehead helplessly, "Second grandfather, what are you doing, can you use your clothes to fight?" ”

Masahiko glanced at him, "You don't understand, your eldest brother let me hide in the thousand-armed army, how hidden this dress is." ”

Looking back, three small figures stood in the middle of the team wearing the same clothes, the corners of their mouths twitched, "Fools can't see that there is a problem with the four of you......" But for this second grandfather, he really had no choice, he could only stare at the pillars, feeling that the eldest brother had a bad idea.

The pillars ignored him, and his gaze swept wide, and the weeds had grown extremely high, obscuring the dark brown earth below.

More than ten years ago, Kazama and Ya experienced a tragic war, and the whole land was deprived of grass, and blood soaked the land, making the land blood-red. And now, the weeds are flourishing again, covering the earth, perhaps because of the blood nourishing the ground, these weeds are extraordinarily cut, and their hands are scratched on them, and they will be cut if they are not careful.

Pillar recalled, "It was that war, and my father and Uchiha Tajima died together......"

Masahiko saw Tsuruma with a reminiscent expression, and also thought of the war he heard about more than ten years ago. It was the most influential war in recent years, officially announcing that the older generation of Sengoku had withdrawn from the stage of history, and the younger generation, led by Senju Tsuruma and Madara Uchiha, had officially begun to control the power of the various clans.

Masahiko thought, thinking with a face, "Am I being considered an older generation or a younger generation now?" I'm 10 years younger than the person who called my second grandfather in the column......"

On the side, the new Second Elder of Thousand Hands saw that the three of them fell into an eerie silence, and couldn't help but interrupt, "Patriarch, the Uchiha said that the war will start in three days, and we will arrive here two days in advance now, do you want to let the clansmen rest first." ”

Only then did the pillar come back to his senses and shouted, "Everyone, camp and rest in place!" ”

In previous wars, ninjas generally rested in open fields, at most bringing one or two tents for meetings or for important people.

But now, the Senju clan has mass-produced the seal scroll developed by Masahiko, so ......

Half an hour later, the corners of Masahiko's mouth twitched as he looked at the camp tents all over the mountains, and the Thousand Hands clan was afraid that they were not here for a vacation......

However, when the Thousand Hands took out various meats and some barbecue grills from the Seal Scroll, Masahiko couldn't help but mutter, "I'm really a great person who developed the Seal Scroll...... Now you can eat fresh meat on the battlefield! ”

On the side, the expression of the door changed slightly, and he glared at the pillar, "Big brother, I didn't let them bring these things!" ”

Pillar smiled weakly, "Ah, the clansmen are very thoughtful...... "Since everyone has brought so many barbecue materials, let's hold a banquet while the Uchiha is not here!" ”

"Oh! Long live the patriarch! There was an enthusiastic reply.

So, in Kazama and Valley, which is about to become a battlefield, a grand banquet is suddenly held. Thankfully, the Uchiha was punctual and didn't disturb the banquet for three days.

The next day, Masahiko pulled Masahiko to clean up the debris left behind by the banquet with a simple water escape and earth escape, as if he was afraid that others would know that Senju held a banquet on the battlefield.

After cleaning up, several people gathered together again to prepare for the construction of fortifications.

That's right, arriving at the battlefield so long in advance, of course, not for the banquet, but to seize the opportunity.

"Hell Kazama and Valley, hell, it's a plain entirely, and you dare to call it a valley?" Masahiko followed the pillars around and cursed secretly.

I wanted to rely on the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and various anti-Japanese dramas I watched in my previous life, play a handsome role in front of the pillars and the door, set some traps, and it was best to ambush the Uchiha, but it turned out that the so-called Kazama and the valley were actually a plain?

"Second Grandpa," Kazuma explained, "it was indeed a valley here, but the battle changed the terrain more than ten years ago. ”

Masahiko nodded, "Then it should be renamed, and this place will be called Kazama Kazuhara from now on......"

Speechless, he followed his eldest brother to arrange fortifications.

In fact, there are no fortifications, but it is just for the lower ninjas and middle ninjas to simply dig out some hiding places and distribute some detonation charms, so that these middle and lower ninjas can play a greater role, as has always been the case in the Warring States War.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Masahiko called three disciples and gave some simple advice before the war.

In Masahiko's eyes, among the three, the youngest Iko, is the strongest, and he already has the strength of an ordinary ninja. But in the battle, Iko's timid character made him unable to win the well once, this war, Masahiko is most worried about her, think about it, or let her enter that simple fortification, just throw some ninjutsu kunai inside, and don't have to fight face-to-face with the enemy.

"As for the two of you, be sure to follow me closely after the battle begins, and I will arrange for the appropriate enemies to train you."

Hitomi looked excited and agreed loudly. Nanako looked sad, "Teacher, I'll protect Iko......"

Masahiko glared at her, "I don't know who protects whom!" I've taught you all the methods of using the sealing technique in actual combat, and this battle is just a good test of your mastery! ”

After arranging the three disciples, Masahiko once again had nothing to do, bored watching the pillars and them directing the construction of fortifications, and watching the Thousand Hands Clan and the Shangnin make some pre-battle preparations......

Before they knew it, it was noon, and the Senju people had finished all their preparations and rested in their respective tents, waiting for the arrival of the Uchiha.

At this time, Masahiko suddenly felt a slightly familiar chakra fluctuation.

"This kind of chakra is not the Uchiha clan's...... It seems to be, a thousand hands Tianyu! ”

Sure enough, a figure gradually rushed in the distance, it was the Great Elder of the Thousand-Handed Clan, Thousand-Handed Tianyu, who should have stayed in the clan.

The pillars hurriedly caught up, and before he could speak, the Thousand Hands Tianyu shouted, "Patriarch, it's not good!" Someone found traces of Madara Uchiha's activities in the back of the clan land! ”

The complexion of the door changed greatly, "Big brother, I'm worried about ......"

Pillar waved his hand, "Is it only Madara?" ”

Thousand-Hand Tianyu took a breath and replied, "He was the only one who was found. ”

Pillar nodded, "Madara, do you want to fight me one-on-one?" Between the doors! Bring someone here to prepare to face the Uchiha, and I'll go back to stop Madara! ”

Saying that, the pillar hesitated slightly, "Tianyu, let's be together!" ”

The two of them didn't care about anything else, and quickly returned to the Thousand Hands Clan.