The demolition team regarded the Red Spider group as an imaginary enemy, and after using various demolition tactics, the teenagers doubted their lives.

Brutal battles have been encountered, but training is more uncomfortable than fighting.

Grievances against Uehara, he used the privileges given by three generations of old men to form the first professional blue army in the history of the ninja world. There are battles composed of Thunder Ninja drawn from all over the place, they imitate the fighting style of Yun Ninja, Thunder Ninjutsu is first-class, knife skills are first-class, and they are extremely aggressive.

There are also troops that simulate Sand Ninja, Konoha, and Mist Ninja. There were one hundred and fourteen Red Spiders, and the ninjutsu of the personnel responsible for accompanying them in training was increasing, until there were more than five hundred people.

The hard days of hunting them are coming, and the Iwakuin Intelligence Department is responsible for collecting their weaknesses, the Dark Department is responsible for decapitating them, and the Demolition Force is responsible for tearing their vulnerable Earth Escape defenses to pieces. There is only one purpose for all, to find all the shortcomings of the Red Spider Legion as much as possible and then target the attack, which is the highest difficulty requirement, and the guy with a cheerful personality is depressed, let alone others.

Everyone was embarrassed, and many of the guys were even dug out of the dirt by the medical team, buried alive by the demolition team, and then sprinkled with some water by the Water Escape Ninjutsu, which was not a good feeling.

Hunting face full of mud, after the combination of Earth Escape Ninjutsu and Water Escape Ninjutsu, this is the case, and the ground is all turned into silt.

Rolling in the mud, rolling around, Kari was a little glad that Makai was still unconscious, otherwise she would have to be covered in mud like the other girls in the team, how ugly it would be.

The guy of the Wind Demon clan threw the shuriken accurately, each shuriken was thrown over with his hair, and the head of the hedgehog was flattened, and the boy in the second middle school became a little more mature and melancholy.

After training for so long, I don't want to hunt for combat defense or anything, everyone is running, running with their lives, and their lungs are about to explode.

Hunting touched the backpack behind him, took out the kettle, shook it twice, and the lid loosened at some point, and the water spilled all over the ground.

"Hunting, are you tired today?"

God is pitiful, Uehara really asked out of concern, but when others were tired of dogs, they asked like this, very bastard.

I just drank a sip of water with a muddy smell, and when I saw Uehara's unbeaten face, I took a sip of water and spit it out, spitting out Uehara's face.

"Bastard Uehara!" With a snort, he pounced and snapped, grabbed Uehara's legs, and threw him to the ground.

Everyone else was resting, and the two of them, Kari and Uehara, didn't need any moves, and they just threw themselves into the water.

Kari, who is physically exhausted, is no match for Uehara.

Uehara passes one hand under the elbow of Kari's arm, grabs his wrist on the same side with the other hand, crosses his hands and adjusts the position to form a side pressure state, using the opponent's elbow as a fulcrum, and reversing the downward pressure.

This is the famous Kimura lock in judo, and his arms are locked to the ground, and he can't move at all.

"Bastard," Uehara was angry as he spat out the muddy water, "I have to go back and cook for Yutachi, you stained my clothes!" ”

This guy is not reasonable at all, and Uehara has let him go, but he still refuses to give up, until he makes Uehara covered in mud like him, and he doesn't give up.

"Gossip - empty palm!" Presentable one hand on the waist to accumulate strength, one hand into a palm to the face of Hunt, Uehara expression is very solemn, "Hunt, do you feel a gust of wind......"

"Nope!" Hunter snarled dissatisfied.

The training intensity was too intense, and all the idle medical ninjas were sent by three generations of old men to guard outside the training ground.

"The kettle should be replaced with another model." After taking a sip of the Mizuhara handed over by Kaji, I didn't want to drink it anymore, and the smell of the mud was disgusting.

"Don't use a threaded cap, the thread will loosen no matter how tightly it is screwed. Also, customize some special water bottles, which should be light and strong. Lightness can be used to provide buoyancy when swimming. If it's strong, it can block shuriken......"

"It's been documented." Feng Jia walked over with one foot deep and one foot shallow. "We also need a waterproof notebook and a waterproof and shockproof pen, otherwise we won't be able to save anything we record."

A small piece of chocolate was divided into smaller pieces, and Fengjia ate it slowly, a high-calorie food that was good for restoring energy.

"Bastard Uehara, it's all your idea, isn't it?" Hunter angrily blamed Uehara, "None of the demolition units have experienced this kind of training, really, the intelligence department has all of our information." There is so much silt on the ground, we can't stand steadily, how can we fight? Also, are we fools to stay where we are and let others besiege us?! ”

"It's not too difficult to say......," Uehara was speechless, "the silt is actually very easy to handle." ”

"That's right." Feng Jia very much agrees with Uehara's words, the first hundred people have the most say in this kind of thing, and there are really times when they are surrounded by enemies and can't escape.

There were too many enemies, and the heavy walls of earth were collapsed, but everyone learned how to build drainage ditches, how to build stronger fortresses to resist the onslaught of the enemy's water escape.

"I'll do it with gutters and stuff, but no one else will." Feng Jia grinned, compared to the embarrassment of others, he was much more adapted.

He also had the record of beating a bastard of Yunin to death in the mud, and then the dull pain of the fist smashing on the bone, the hot blood on the fist, the enemy's kunai pierced again and again, his own blood spilled, and when the enemy's skull was cracked, somehow, Fengjia felt that he had the urge to punch the moon at that moment. After the war, Fengjia once had a plan to change his physical arts, but finally gave up because of his talent.

"Fengga? Fengjia? "Could it be that there is something wrong with Fengjia's head? Uehara is strange. His lack of concentration was the sequelae of the injury, and what happened to Fengjia, Uehara was very worried.

"Give me your drawings." Fengjia, who came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and asked Uehara for something.

"Huh?" Uehara was stunned.

"It's the drawings of the Tuliu Wall, didn't you draw a lot after the war? Are there still paintings? ”

For the post-war, the implication of these two words is different, and when they say after the war, they say when they return from the land of rain, while the post-war they understand is the end of the ninja war. It's a trivial difference that no one else can tell.

A thick stack of drawings was given to Feng Jia, and Feng Jia read it at a rate of one second, and he had to pick out the right drawings.

This week's "enemy" is the mist ninja force in the village disguised as ninjas, and they must be defeated within a week.

The information is not leaked, because the information of the Red Spider is completely transparent, and the details down to the personal information are known to the intelligence department.

And then the already extremely advantageous intelligence, which was originally the ninja of the staff during the ninja war, worked out a-for-tat plan, and Fengjia had no chance of victory.

They were chased like dogs, and one by one teenagers who were no longer young were caught and thrown into puddles.

has been wiped out countless times, and some guys can't help crying after being hit too hard, which is too embarrassing, so Fengjia's group of people decided to start a counterattack.

"Are you sure?" Uehara licked his lips, "I'm sorry, I'm too busy with work to help everyone." ”

"As for whether it's sure or not...... You guess? Fengjia glanced at Uehara playfully and left.

In the past, it was always relied on intelligence work to fight, and Uehara's almost omniscient intelligence was called a bug, creating legend after legend.

You can't always rely on intelligence to fight. Now the intelligence is at a disadvantage, and the flaws that are full of flaws have become themselves.

Defeating an enemy is the easiest thing to do, because even the strongest enemy will have weaknesses, and the most astute enemy will have time to nap.

But it's too hard to overcome yourself. Now the trials of the Red Spiders are the process of transcending themselves, and their enemies are now themselves, throwing shuriken more accurately every day than the day before, and making fewer mistakes every day than the day before. Until, the enemy can no longer find their flaws.