"Really?"

Shuo Mao looked at the moon with some surprise.

"Calculating the time, it's almost time for the sand shinobi to retreat······ Is this what you perceive? ”

"Well, almost, our troops have withdrawn, and there seem to be a lot of wounded! Teacher, are you okay here? Guanyue replied vaguely, and then asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, it's okay, although I'm the commander-in-chief, but except for strategic matters, or large-scale battles, I basically don't care, just have someone from the staff to deal with it, if I have to deal with everything, the people who are beaten with iron have to grind to death, it's just a small action of sand forbearance, don't bother."

Shuo Mao refilled the cup with water, and said it lightly.

“······ I don't think that's what you'll say, teacher, but I thought people like you were the type to do everything. Guanyue took the kettle and refilled the cup.

"Haha, delusion, delusion, it's all your delusion, I don't have that much ability, what I'm good at is just killing people, dealing with affairs always makes my head big, sometimes I can't wait to knock my head open to see if it's paste."

Shuo Mao laughed and teased himself.

The topic of master and apprentice slowly shifted to some anecdotes.

Time passed imperceptibly, and by the time Guanyue was led back to his camp, the sky was completely dark, but the rain was still falling, and it seemed that the day would never stop.

"Yo, Guanyue, you're finally back, have you eaten? I've got a few rice balls for you, so if you haven't eaten them, you'll take them to pad your stomach, sorry, because you haven't been back, and you've missed your meal now······"

Inside the tent.

The rope tree was lying on the bed, looking at the scroll in his hand by the candlelight of the flickering candle on the low table next to the bed, and when he heard the sound of the door curtain lifting, he turned over and sat up, and after seeing the moon, he chattered and said.

“······ That, Rope Tree, don't bother so much, I came back after dinner with the teacher. ”

Guanyue smiled bitterly and stopped the rope tree's movements.

"Ahh That's good······ I'm just worried that you won't be able to come back, maybe Lord Shuomao's side may be busy, and the sand ninja didn't attack in the afternoon······ So ······" Rope laughed shyly.

"I see, thank you, Rope Tree."

Guanyue sincerely thanked him, Rope Tree is this kind of kind-hearted child, although he is a little talkative, but he always really cares about the partners around him.

"Just the two of us?"

Glancing left and right, the tent is not large, the space inside is very limited, two beds are arranged on either side, and in the middle of the bed is a low table with lamps and cups and other miscellaneous items.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Ahh That's right, just the two of us, speaking of which, it's because you're a middle ninja, originally the middle and lower ninjas were arranged separately, a tent for four to six people, and a tent for two or three people, but the number of people is uneven, and you were just separated alone, so I was arranged with you. ”

It sounds reasonable, but Guanyue doesn't care about it, or that having fewer roommates is what he wants.

The conversation between the two men didn't last long, and soon the time had to go out as the patrol made their way through the camp.

Although ninjas don't have as many rules as ordinary armies, fewer rules means higher enforcement, and if you make a mistake, it won't end well.

The night was peaceful.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a misty light outside the tent.

The weather in the land of rain is too bad, the thick clouds that do not disperse all year round are entrenched in the sky, it is rare to see the true face of the sun and the moon several times throughout the year, even in broad daylight, it is not very bright, it is always full of gloom, coupled with the endless rain, the humid water vapor makes people feel that they are about to grow mushrooms.

"Air, hiss······ There's so much moisture. Lifting the curtain, Guanyue stretched out his head and took a breath, the moist and cold air made him shiver.

The rain is still falling, and it's so greasy that it makes people crazy.

It's no wonder that the troops stationed in the Land of Rain change their guards so frequently, on the one hand, because the front-line war is very stressful, and on the other hand, this boring environment can drive people crazy.

After quickly finishing their washing, he and Rope Tree walked out of the tent and walked towards the training ground set up in the camp.

A wide platform made of earth and four rock pillars erected in the corners, holding up a huge canvas above to keep out the rain.

This is a specially opened up training ground, the means of entertainment in this era are very limited, and because this is also a military camp, cards and other games are prohibited, in order to prevent the ninjas in the camp from having nothing to do, more than ten similar training grounds have been built, distributed throughout the camp, so that the ninjas who have nothing to do for the time being have a place to vent their too abundant energy, so as to save trouble.

It's also a place for morning exercises.

When he was sent back to camp yesterday, he passed by these conspicuous things, and asked about the ins and outs of the situation, so he rushed over early in the morning.

On the half-meter-high platform, there are already fifty or sixty people scattered everywhere, all moving their hands and feet, exercising their bodies in their own ways.

"It's amazing, everyone came so early, it looks like I'm going to get up even earlier tomorrow, I will never lose." Suddenly, the rope tree's mood was ignited, full of energy waving his fists, rushing to the high platform, finding a place with few people, opening the posture and starting to temper his body, every punch and kick with a sharp wind.

"Ahh

exhaled weakly, and Guanyue didn't have the extra mood to complain, so he also moved his body on the edge of the rope tree.

Skillfully swinging his fists and legs, moving and turning, every movement has been exercised thousands of times, and the silver-white electric light made a very slight sound, accompanied by his movements, flexibly swimming among the muscles, constantly strengthening his body.

Lei Dun Chakra's body forging technique is very good, and through the experiments he has done on himself, coupled with Shuo Mao's teaching, he has figured out a set of exercise methods that are suitable for him, although it is still very rudimentary, with only a general framework concept······

But who made him have a more vigorous vitality than Xiaoqiang!

It is precisely because of this that he boldly began to start this set of exercises directly, and the jumping electric rays destroy his muscle fibers, and then heal and regenerate, shaping more powerful muscle fibers than before, destroying, regenerating, strengthening, and constantly circulating, this set of processes is the core of the method.

Rough, reckless, if you really want to evaluate, the method he figured out is really not clever, it should be said that it belongs to the kind of plan that will be abandoned at the earliest, the reason is very simple, that is, the gap between the ideal and the reality is too big.

No matter how simple the process is, if it is repeated to a certain magnitude, it is no longer simple.

There are too many unpredictable dangers in the whole process, and it is very likely that the body will be the first to collapse before the results are achieved.