Chapter 17 This cottage is a bit miserable
Have you ever seen a mad dog running in anger, although it is a bit inappropriate to describe the three of Qiu Yeling, but now the three of them, including Bo Feng Shuimen, are running forward like mad dogs.
Their idea is very simple, kill or catch these bandits, go back to the village, go back to Konoha Village, and complain to the Hokage.
"The battle must be over in ten minutes, and after ten minutes, the two of you will be over!" Blood Red Pepper's rage begins to attack indiscriminately.
"How much longer, Ling Akino!"
"Climb over this mountain, cross the ravine below, and you will see the camp of the bandits."
As soon as Akino Ling finished speaking, they had already come to the mountain canal, and from here, there were indeed some thatched huts with roofs that disappeared from time to time in the mountains and forests.
"Ah!!! Come on!!! ”
If you look from the air, you'll see three dusty branches.
The three of them were halfway up the mountain as the village chief said, and in the midst of high passion, they got closer to the bandits' lair.
"Uh-huh?????"
The three people who rushed into the bandits' den looked at everything in front of them in a somewhat blindfolded manner.
"Huh????"
The people in the bandits' den also looked at these uninvited guests with some confusion.
"Are you......... here to get us?" A skinny old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old came to the three of Akino Ling tremblingly, looking at them in ninja costumes, he didn't know why there was a glimmer of dawn in his eyes.
Qiu Yeling looked at the so-called bandits' den in front of him in disbelief, this may be the worst cottage in history. The thatched hut is a house, the dirt is full of potholes, the average age of the brothers in the cottage is over 60, and occasionally one or two young people are still kind and have a light in their eyes.
"Well, it was the village chief of Maofu who entrusted us to clear out the bandits." Qiu Yeling was speechless for a while, "I think there must be a misunderstanding somewhere." He couldn't help but nod his head in approval of his quick reflexes.
"Hey, brothers, the ninja lords are finally here, and hope is here!" The old man in front of him yelled excitedly at the old men behind him.
The people of the entire "bandit den" came out with a smile on their faces to "give away heads", and even the elderly with impaired mobility were supported by the younger ones.
"That's right, no mistake, it's us who came to arrest us, we won't resist, please take us all back to prison."
One of the old men gasped and said, it seemed that he was really in a hurry to be arrested.
"Yes, catch me, catch me, I can't afford to eat anymore."
"Catch the old vine first, he is sick and needs to see a doctor."
Qiu Ye Ling looked at Uzumaki Jiu Sinai, and then looked at Bo Feng Shuimen, looking at each other, a little confused.
However, this reminded Qiu Yeling of a plot in an American drama, where homeless people can't afford to be seriously ill, so they decide to commit something and go to prison to enjoy better medical conditions, and now it seems to be the same.
"Alright, alright, everyone be quiet, let me explain to the ninja children what the situation is." An old man of great prestige impatiently interrupted his group of old brothers who were fighting to go to prison.
After the old man's introduction, the three of them finally understood what was going on. It turned out that these so-called bandits were originally villagers in the village under the mountain, and they lived a fairly happy life, but I don't know when there was suddenly a group of bandits near the village, who came to the village from time to time to burn, kill and plunder, and did all kinds of evil.
When everyone was desperate, the village chief decided to raise money to suppress the bandits, pay money per head in each household, and then ask the ninja to exterminate the bandits, but what makes people helpless is that the bandits have been repeatedly suppressed, but the money is getting more and more, no way, in order not to affect the family, they these old people have to choose to go up the mountain, but they also need to live, so, from time to time, the people who are still in good health go to the village chief's field to steal food, and they become the bandits in the village chief's mouth.
Qiu Yeling covered his head for a while, and the sentence "The local tyrant squire took the lead in paying to suppress the bandits, and after the money was collected, the money of the local tyrant and squire was returned, and the people's money was divided into three or seven" echoed for a long time, and he didn't encounter such an excellent story just after he got out of the task.
"I think we'd better go back and report this matter to Mr. Jiraiya before making a decision." Qiu Yeling looked at the old man who was dying in front of him, and he had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and the reason for the secret turmoil in the village last night seemed to have been found.
Uzumaki Kushina slapped his forehead, a little disappointed: "I thought I could beat someone." You can't let it out. ”
"We do have to go back to Mr. Jiraiya to discuss, although this is a task entrusted to our village by Caoyin Village, but the situation is too complicated." Bo Fengshuimen's eyes were sharp and full of thoughts, "Don't you think there is a bigger problem?" ”
"What a problem!" Ling Akino and Kushina Uzumaki were a little hairy, and the problem in front of them was enough for them to drink a pot.
"Since Mofu has summoned ninjas many times to defraud the village name of the money, if he wants to get rid of these old people, why didn't he do it for a long time, and only asked for support when there was a shortage of ninjas."
An aura of conspiracy began to envelop the hearts of the three of them, and the three of them, who had a lot on their minds, had to temporarily leave this so-called bandit den and make a decision.
"You must come back and take us." Looking at the ninja who was going to leave first, these old men were very reluctant
Three: "......."
The process of going back is a little depressing.,In this war-torn era.,I didn't expect to really meet a guy who is hard to make money.,It's just that ninjas have ninja rules.。 If these old men are not captured, their mission will be judged a failure.
"Brushing" without warning, Bo Feng Shuimen took out a handful of kunai from his waist. "Brush" and "Brush", although it was half a beat slower, Uzumaki Kushina and Akino Ling also took out their shurikens.
"Did you find out too?" Uzumaki Kushina's voice was low, "There are three strands of malice roaming the surrounding woods. ”
"Well, there's a rustling voice following us through the forest on the right, and it seems that he is the weakest." The cold light in Bo Feng Shuimen's eyes flashed, and the muscles in his arms trembled slightly, ready to throw the kunai at any time.
Akino Ling pinched the shuriken in his fingers, secretly glad that if it hadn't been for the lesson he had taught them when he came, they wouldn't have started to be on guard at all times during the march to be on the lookout for changes around them, and they were afraid that they would have to detect the existence of the enemy after the enemy's surprise attack.
"Buzz" "Poof"
Almost at the same time, the ninja in the hands of the three of them flashed in three different directions, and the ninja disappeared into the shadows of the woods with the sound of breaking the sky.
The next second, the sound of the iron ninja being knocked down sounded in three directions.
The slight rustling in the forest became louder, and after being discovered, the three ninjas in the forest no longer hid themselves, and jumped out through the layers of dense leaves, forming a formation similar to the three of Akino Ling blocking the way back to the village.
Now that it has been discovered, the other party has not rashly made a move, and it is possible to suffer a big loss if it is against the ninja who is preparing again, unless the strength is crushed.
"Zheng" Qiu Ye Ling pulled out the ninja short knife behind his back, although he couldn't use it, but at least it was long, and he had a sense of security in his heart.
Bo Feng Shuimen and Uzumaki Jiu Sinai grabbed a handful of kunai in their hands, set up a posture, and looked at each other vigilantly.