Chapter 5: Turmoil
"Ninja battle, victory or defeat is not only based on strength, I said, that day there was a violent sand city storm, in a dusty environment, the red sand scorpion can hide in the puppet and not be affected, and the three generations of wind shadows, not only will be attacked by the wind and sand, even his magnetic escape will be greatly reduced because of the mixing of sand, and if the red sand scorpion is tricky, he only needs to drag the three generations of wind shadows into the quicksand, it is a victory." Wakaba analyzed that as long as the Red Sand Scorpion was as shameless as himself, there were definitely dozens of ways to kill the three generations of Kazekage.
Hakura couldn't refute it, it was true that in a violent sandstorm, ordinary ninjas would be violently devastated, but if the puppeteer was well prepared, he could definitely avoid being attacked by the wind and sand.
"However, there is no way to prove that it was made by the Red Sand Scorpion." Ye Cang said angrily, after all, Chiyo doesn't look like he wants to seek power and seize the throne.
"You go back and check if the Red Sand Scorpion has ordered a large number of hard bamboos, if he makes a thousand copies of these hard bamboos, you should know what it means." Wakaba reminded again.
"I'll believe you once, if you lie to me, I will definitely kill you." Hakura clenched his fists.
"Okay, I'll take you to save the rakshasas." Ruoye saw that Ye Cang had already believed three points, and he spared Rakshasa's life in vain.
Inside the military tent, Ma Ji paced back and forth step by step, he had never seen the world, and now he had to shoulder such an important position as a commander, he felt that Alexander, Lord Ye Cang hadn't come back yet, no, something had happened. He scratched at his messy hair.
Ye Cang and Rakshasa all the way, they didn't have anything to say, Ye Cang didn't know how to explain, he rescued Rakshasa himself, after all, everything was too smooth.
Rakshasa stopped. His face was depressed and devastated, when was he born in a family, and when had he been so humiliated.
"What's wrong?" Hakura also stopped.
"Won't you explain how you got me out?" Rakshasa roared, and he was a little annoyed and angry at killing too much.
"Don't do that." Ye Cang's mood is not good, she has always regarded Rakshasa as a younger brother.
"Did you, in order to save me, sell yourself to that bastard?" Rakshasa roared hysterically.
"Nope." Ye Cang shook his head, although he was taken advantage of, his innocence was still there.
"Who are you fooling, the kiss marks on your neck are still there."
Rakshasa shouted out this sentence, and both of them fell into embarrassment, and when they didn't speak, the air seemed to condense, and a cold cold spread.
Ye Cang touched his neck, and his face turned red.
"Not what you think." Ye Cang shook his head.
Rakshasa clenched this fist, what he hated was not that Ye Cang didn't love himself, but that he was incompetent.
"I'm just a waste, my grandmother has always looked down on me, I'm working hard, I just want to prove that I'm not trash, but, in the end, I need a woman to shelter, what face do I have to live." Rakshasa knelt on the ground weakly, bursting into tears, why didn't he treat Ye Cang as his sister.
"Rakshasa, don't be like this, you're a man, think of Kalura, you have to pull yourself together." Ye Cang squatted down and hugged the rakshasa.
"I'm useless, I fell into that bastard's trap, and in the end, I can only blame my sister who saved me, I'm a bastard." Rakshasa cried like a child.
"Rakshasa, don't be like this, there is one thing that only you can do." Ye Cang understood that if he wanted to comfort Rakshasa for his loss at this moment, he was afraid that he would not be able to, so he could only take him back and let Garura soothe his heartache.
"What's the matter? Really, is there anything I can do? Rakshasa wiped his tears, at this moment, there was nothing more than needing himself, making him feel that he was still useful.
"I need you to investigate, the Red Sand Scorpion has purchased a lot of hard bamboo, whether these hard bamboos have been made into a thousand copies." Hakura doesn't know if he believes Wakaba right, but it's always good to investigate.
The puppet workshop, only Chiyo, the Red Sand Scorpion, and the Rakshasa can enter at will, after all, this is the puppeteer's secret, and there are many mechanisms, only the puppet can deal with it.
The Sand Ninja retreated, and this military operation to attack Konoha came and went quickly, which made the Fog Ninja Village and Iwa Ninja Village look at the excitement in the water.
After all, a disunited Sand Ninja Village does not pose a mortal threat to the powerful Konoha. And when Chiyo and Hakura attacked, the village of Sand Ninja was also attacked by reactionary forces. Although Chiyo and Hakura returned to Sand Ninja Village to suppress the situation, this chaos caused great losses to Sand Ninja Village.
Randomly, the Sand Ninja Village broke out again, because the Sand Ninja Village is relatively poor, and the military expenditure for ninja expenses is relatively large, although under the active development of young ninjas such as Hakura, the economic strength is indeed increasing, but it can't resist the rebellion of foreign forces.
The Sand Ninja Village is in an unprecedented crisis, and the Daimyo of the Land of the Wind also rushes to the Sand Ninja Village and begins to organize the election of the four generations of Kazekage. Undoubtedly, in the current chaotic situation, only by electing a shadow first can the situation be stabilized.
A political competition around the four generations of Kazekage has also begun.
The daimyo summoned Hakura, which made Chiyo sit on pins and needles, after all, her relationship with the daimyo was not good. She also began to operate actively, after all, she was in the army, and her prestige was extremely high, especially her younger brother, who mastered the most elite dark department in the Land of Wind.
The daimyo stood in Kazekage's office, looking at the ruined Sand Ninja Village through the round window, and his mood was also very heavy.
"My lord, Ye Cang has arrived."
The daimyo turned around, as if he was more than ten years old, with a sericulture on his face.
"Hakura, you come to be the fourth generation of Wind Shadow." The tone of the daimyo can be regarded as pleading. After all, Ye Cang is very prestigious in her heart, and if she succeeds Fengying, the people will not be instigated by the enemy country.
"But what about Chiyo-sama?" It's not that Ye Cang doesn't want to be a wind shadow, she has always wanted the country to be rich and strong, this is her ideal, so she is willing to be a wind shadow.
"Well, we'll hold a high-level meeting, and I'll be relieved to get your affirmative answer. As for Chiyo, I will do my best to suppress her to the best of my ability. "The daimyo is not a rice bucket, and the resources in his hands are enough for a thousand generations.
Originally, Chiyo was not good at forming gangs, so although she was the leader of the martial arts faction, she failed to unite the strength of all the martial arts factions well, and now in the face of the pressure of the daimyo, she also began to unite all the strengths.
In the room, the Red Sand Scorpion was very distressed to bandage Chiyo's injured hand.
"Red Sand Scorpion, do you want to be the Wind Shadow?" Chiyo asked, after all, the Red Sand Scorpion was cultivated by him.
"If you ask me to do it, I'll do it." The Red Sand Scorpion said coldly, in his heart, revenge always comes first.
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