Chapter 198: Leave No Ones

Knife, on the neck ...

Above the neck was a terrified face, pale yellow with a hint of the swarthy sheen of the year-round sun. It was firmly pestled against the brownish-green torso underneath, trembling slightly against the blade.

The captives tried to beg for mercy, but the shadows around him were silent with knives in the silence of the night. I'm afraid that I will be killed by the other party as soon as I open my mouth. So, he looked pleadingly at the dim figures around him. I want to give up my hand and pray for mercy, but I don't dare to move! He looked at them one by one, and finally found a group of indifferent black shadows with a more natural expression, and looked over pleadingly-

The desires of the living?

The Misty Shinobi looked at the villagers who had been held hostage by the Sand Ninja Zaki, and he looked at the eyes of the other party praying to him. Immediately, he glanced at the Sha Ninja Zaki, who had been following him all the way, until he saw the stiff face of the other party. Then, Shui Dou looked back at the villager who was pleading with him innocently, and then stopped paying attention to the other person's eyes, and began to carefully observe the villager's dress and behavior.

As a ninja who often has to walk in groups of enemies, any detail is crucial to his hands that are in an embarrassment at this time!

The villagers of the Fire Leaf are still dressed in green, and the brownish green linen coarse clothes are the usual clothes of the lowest toiling people in the Fire Country at this time. The habit of farming all year round makes this villager's dark complexion healthy and shiny. At the same time, it is different from the mother country, the rain country, and the fishermen are blackened by the dual effects of ultraviolet rays and sea breezes. Of course, it's not as rough as sandpaper...

The mist ninja water pocket carefully paid attention to the details of these civilians in the Fire Country, which was completely different from the sand ninja who had already disregarded life and disregarded himself. Perhaps, these are the keys to leaving this ghost place safely again. But in this group of people who are ready to face death, there is still a slight difference in the eyes of the people.

Zaki, who was holding the villagers hostage, kept an eye on the water pocket from time to time along the way. It seems to have some kind of ultimate mission-like obsession.,Even if he takes the opportunity to go to the toilet, he will be shrouded in the opponent's attack range by the other party.。 Sometimes so close that even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly in the silence of the night. Suddenly, Zaki, who was standing beside the water pocket, commanded in a deep voice:

"None of them will be left!"

In an instant, the face was frightened! The captured villager hurriedly retreated in horror, but he couldn't retreat from the ninja's sword?

In the darkness, the arms with knives pulled and pulled in response.

Suddenly, there was a "crunch" sound in the air like wiping a chicken's neck. The blade slashed through it as if it had been stuck in the Adam's apple, and it continued to pull through after a sharp saw. And then—

"Whew", the floodgates are open?

In the air, there was also a trace of blood in an instant! The captured village names felt a pain and a sweet ache in their throats. Like a spring, like a pipe bursting, in the exhaustion of convulsions, crimson blood trickled out. "Bang dong", the heart is also as fast as a water meter.

Mist Shinobi looked at the villager who had been praying to him just now, when the other party's legs kept kicking on the ground and in the dirt. His outstretched five fingers grabbed his neck and grabbed and pinched. As if he was going to strangle himself, and as if he was going to grab something. It wasn't until he suddenly kicked and then didn't move that the onlooker Shui Dou thoughtfully understood: "It turns out that what he wants to grasp is life!" ”

The water pocket, which didn't need to be used at all, stared at the bright red swirling in the flow of the place. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something.

The red symbol in the vortex - the land of fire... It seems to be still red!

In the darkness of the night, all the sand ninja then rushed towards the houses in the small village like Yama. It wasn't long before a pre-death hiss reached the ears of the water pocket in the silence. And the Sha Ninja Zaki himself, who issued the order, stood near the Misty Shinobi Water Pocket from beginning to end and refused to leave. It seems to be protecting, and it seems to be taking care of it. The blood-dripping desert blade shook from time to time, making him subconsciously touch his neck...

The land of fire, invaded by ninjas!

With the help of the defense loopholes in Konoha lost information, Sand Ninja appeared in the Land of Fire like a death squad bypassing the defense line of the Konoha Ninja under the leadership of the Misty Ninja Water Pocket who escaped from the Land of Fire.

A small number of sand ninja entered the Fire Country, although it was impossible to attack Konoha Village. But the villages and towns outside Konoha Village, the families and relatives of the ninjas, were slaughtered without mercy! When family members and loved ones die by their side... The people of the Fire Country, who had never experienced the pain of the Nine-Tails Incident before, felt the pain and resentment of war for the first time at this time!

And these culpables...

"Bang!" Anger, the moment the information came, filled the entire Hokage's office. Ape Fei Ri slashed the palm of his hand on the solid wood table, and in a moment after thinking about it, he had already figured out the enemy's purpose-

On the battlefield, the Wind Country Sand Ninja, who was suppressed by the Fire Konoha Blade, was still unwilling to fail despite the rampant raiding of the tailed beast inside and the Great Snake Pill outside. But the war-torn villagers of the Land of the Wind should have reached their peak of war-weariness at this time. Just like the United States that attacked Pearl Harbor during World War II, in the face of the almost annihilated Pacific Fleet, the morale of the domestic people instantly dropped to the bottom. In the end, the bombing of Tokyo at all costs made the enemy realize their pain. The new war situation suddenly changed all the war-weariness in the country.

"Three generations of Kazekage." Thinking of that metallic face, Ape Flying Sun frowned. The sand ninja, who had endured the heat, drought, and barrenness of the desert all year round, seemed to be much more tenacious than he had first suspected. It's as grinding as the endless wind and sand of the Land of Wind...

Then, he suddenly opened his mouth and said to the captain of the dark part of the cat-faced in front of him:

"Gather all the ninjas in the village who have not yet gone out on a mission to clear the territory of the enemy in the shortest possible time."

An act of revenge by the enemy, a group of ninjas with the will to die! This group of enemies, like maggots on tarsal bones, will bring a little more chaos to the Fire Nation for every minute they survive. Just as Konoha White Fang led his team deep into the territory of the sand ninja in the war, the sand ninja at this time used the same strategy. But the Fire Konoha is not the Wind Sand Ninja, they are destined to come and go!

"Hey!" The cat-faced Dark Captain immediately replied. turned around, but just as he was about to leave in an instant, the voice of the three generations of Hokage came again:

"None of them will be left."

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(Inexplicably interrupted for two days, sorry!) Originally, the last two cards were in good condition, and they were both big chapters, and they went out for two days after work on Friday. The fart that just released at the end of the previous chapter broke the next day. Depressed! In the future, the author will talk less, and it will be yards. ）