Chapter 52: Shadow Clone Tactics

Chapter 52

On the border of the Fire Country, the Thousand Hands Clan and the Wind Country have confronted each other across the River Country, and it has been maintained for three days.

During this period, the Thousand Hands side only sent a small number of reconnaissance troops, so no obvious results were achieved.

Thousands of hands did not dare to rashly lead the troops to advance.

But he knew in his heart that he could not afford to delay here for too long.

The longer it drags on... The more detrimental it is to them.

Because judging from the information sent back from within the Fire Nation, the wars of other families have gradually entered a buffer period...

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While the commanders were thinking about countermeasures, the two brothers in Pillar and Door were not only performing basic defense change tasks, but also spent the rest of their time analyzing the battle situation.

In the tent where the two lived together, the pillars stared at the map and said with a bitter face: "If we want to end this war as soon as possible, we can only choose to confront the enemy head-on, but the other party obviously does not intend to do this." ”

The ninja forces composed of several major families of the Wind Country are all gathered at the junction of the western border of the Kawano Country and the Wind Country, once they have a large-scale action on their side, no matter how fast the action is, before they arrive, the other party will have enough time to retreat into the Wind Country.

That's an endless desert, and it's the opponent's territory, and it's quite simple to hide a thousand-level ninja force.

"So I can only find a way to quietly cut off the other party's retreat and outflank him... There's only one way. ”

This layer has long been considered between the columns, but this is almost impossible to achieve.

Just as he was in trouble, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted, and he rushed in quickly.

"Big brother, I've figured out a way!" The look on the door was slightly excited.

Hearing this, Zhu Jian immediately asked, "What way?" ”

He smiled lightly, "Use the shadow clone technique you invented." ”

Although he hadn't explained it in detail, he was reminded by the door, and the pillar was stunned for a moment, and then his black eyes suddenly lit up.

"Got it!"

As he spoke, the pillars rushed out of the tent directly and swept towards the big tent where Senju Naoke and the others were.

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Inside the big tent, when the thousand hands finished listening to the plan given by the pillars, the tense face finally soothed, and then without any verbosity, he sent an order to the ninjas on duty outside the tent: "All ninjas, gather immediately!" ”

Then he turned his gaze to Ape Fei Xubao and Oil Maiden, and said solemnly: "Then, breaking through the traps and feints set by the enemy on the frontal battlefield will trouble Ape Fei and the comrades of the Oil Girl clan." ”

"Well said."

Ape Fei Xubao and Oil Girl Xian nodded, but at this time, their eyes were looking at the pillars, and there were shocking ups and downs in their eyes.

When Thousand Hands looked at the pillars again, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Pillars, when this war is over, the patriarch will be very proud to know what happened today." ”

At the same time, he sighed inwardly, sure enough, the arrangement of the patriarch to let the pillars participate in their discussion was correct.

Zhuma shook his head and said, "I didn't think of this method, it's the door." ”

He doesn't plan to take credit for things that are not his own, because he will still encounter the same situation in the future, and his talent in this area is much better than himself.

Ape Fei Xubao and Oil Girl Xian both looked at the pillars in surprise.

The two of them didn't know who he was talking about.

"Before leaving, let each clansman calculate the chakra assigned by the spell, so that the combat power can be preserved as much as possible."

"We only have this one chance to defeat the enemy, and if we can't inflict heavy damage on them, we won't go back a second time."

Senju nodded.

Ten minutes later, all the clansmen of Senju, Sarufei, and Oil Girl gathered under the stone wall on the border with the country of Sichuan, but they did not set off immediately.

After waiting in place for about an hour, this ninja army of nearly 2,000 people crossed the broken wall and then marched towards the territory of Kawanokoku.

On the way forward of the army of the three clans, it is not surprising that there are many traps set by the ninjas of the Wind Country, but fortunately, there are ninjas of the oil girl clan to open the way.

These traps were cracked one by one, and the army quickly advanced towards the western border of Kawanokuni.

The country of Kawanokuni is not a big country, and with the speed of a ninja, it only takes forty minutes to cross the entire country of Kawanokoku.

However, when the trap was cracked, it was naturally equivalent to sending a message to the ninja troops of the Wind Country stationed on the border.

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The western border of Kawanokuni.

Sensing that the combined army of Senju, Sarutobi, and Oil Girl was rapidly approaching, the commander of the Ninjas of the Land of the Wind did not hesitate to order everyone to retreat to the rear, less than a kilometer from where they were stationed.

As long as you twist your face, you can clearly see the earthy yellow desert that you can't see at all.

The more than 2,000 ninjas, who were made up of several major ninja families in the Wind Country, saw an incomparably familiar landscape the moment they walked through the dense woods.

Beyond the dense forest is a vast desert, and the polarization is extremely obvious.

At the front of more than 2,000 Wind Country ninjas, a middle-aged man with long purple hair felt the breeze that slapped on his face mixed with fine sand, his chest rose and fell, and he changed his breath.

"Let's go!"

Then he ordered, this person is the commander of the ninjas of the Wind Country, the current patriarch of the Wind Horse Clan, Wind Horse Hui.

If it wasn't really desperate, Feng Ma Hui would naturally be reluctant to deal with the Thousand Hands Clan.

Because even if their goal is achieved in the end, they will inevitably offend that clan completely, they are the most terrible opponents in this world.

But in order to survive, even if he provokes the most powerful ninja family, Feng Mahui has no choice.

"It will probably take ten minutes for the Thousand Hands and the other two clans to form an army to reach here."

Beside Feng Mahui, a woman in her thirties opened her slightly closed eyes and said.

The woman's appearance is also beautiful, but the skin is very shriveled, so it affects the beauty very much.

Youyue Ling, the patriarch of the Youyue clan, is the strongest perceptual ninja in the Land of Wind.

At this distance in her perception, when the army of the Thousand Hands Clan arrived, they had already hidden in the vast desert, and even if the Oil Girl Clan had powerful reconnaissance methods, it would be difficult to find their whereabouts.

And even if they find it, the desert of the Land of the Wind is their home field.

More than 2,000 ninjas of the Land of Wind marched towards the desert under the command of the commander Wind Horse Hui, but when the sole of one of the feet of Wind Horse Hui at the front of the team just stepped on the sand, the originally calm desert in front of him suddenly shook violently.

Thundered!

The loud sound resounded, almost instantly, due to the abnormal movement from the earth, layers of yellow sand were raised, and then a sand tide hundreds of meters high was formed in an instant.

The sand tide was like a giant hand, overturning towards the wind Ma Hui, Youyue Ling, and the more than 2,000 ninjas behind them.

"Is it a sand martyr?"

Looking at the sudden sand tide, there were ninjas in the team who exclaimed.

Youyueling's beautiful brows furrowed, and her complexion changed sharply.

Her heavy voice rang out with her.

"That's not right! It's caused by man-made ninjutsu! ”

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