Chapter 30: Rushing to the Battlefield

When Kai and Madara arrived at the training ground they frequented, they saw that many of their clansmen had already arrived. The black pressure is overwhelming, the crowd is crowded, the unified family costume, a cloth robe, and the family emblem of the group fan is printed on the back, and only a small number of people can wear armor.

Madara and Kai are wearing armor, and it can be seen from here that the person wearing the armor is either talented or unusual.

After walking in, Qi Cai felt the strength of the family, the gathering of thousands of people, and from time to time he could hear a sound of talking, which went straight to the root of his ears.

"I wonder if I can return victorious this time?"

"I'm leaving the family again!"

"A bastard of the Thousand Hands Clan, he doesn't stop all day."

"This time, I must kill a few people with a thousand hands, so that he knows that he knows how powerful my Uchiha is......"

There was a burst of whispers that came into Kei and Madara's ears, making them all feel an atmosphere of slaughter.

"Let's go! Let's go over there! ”

Madara, who was leading the way in front, lit up his eyes and found another place, pulling Kai to walk there.

Some struggled to move through the crowd, and from time to time they were pushed out of the crowd by a large number of clansmen, and Madara and Kai finally managed to get out of the crowd.

"Izuna?"

"Brother!"

Madara just came out of it, and at a glance he saw Izuna on the other side, and hurriedly ran over, seeing this situation, Kai had no choice but to follow, who told him that he was also very concerned about this younger brother.

"Quanna, let the eldest brother see if you have all your things!"

Sure enough, it was my brother, and as soon as we met, I began to care, pulled Izumi to the side, took the bag from his hand and opened it, and began to check.

Kai didn't care too much about Madara, and walked forward, Qi tidied up the armor he was wearing for Izuna, the child was really a child, and a set of armor still looked a little nondescript on his body.

After a while, Madara finished the inspection, Kaiya sorted out Izumi's dress, Madara touched his little head and smiled a little fondly, "When you're about to leave in a while, follow us!" ”

"Got it, brother!"

"And me?"

"Got it, Brother Qi!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Qi sat directly on the ground, took out his light and shadow sword from his arms, and took out a handkerchief from somewhere, and carefully wiped it with the hilt of a sword.

"Enlightenment! You're a powerful sword! Where did you get it? ”

Madara on the side was a little greedy, looking at this somewhat inconspicuous handle, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining, for a battle maniac, especially a Uchiha person, combat has become an indispensable part of life, and such a stylish and portable weapon has a huge attraction for them.

Qi Wenyan, who was wiping the hilt of the sword, paused, tilted his head and glanced at the spot, and replied with some salty and indifferent, "Pick it up!" ”

"Ugh!"

Madara was stunned, he didn't expect Kai to be so direct.

"I'll give it to you in a while! I'll use something else! ”

Kai has a headache, he has long understood that the secrets on his body are very attractive to ninjas, but he can't help it, there is no way to hide good things and use them.

"A word is a certainty! No repentance! ”

Madara looked at him for a while, and he rekindled his hope after being a little disappointed.

"Brother! What are you talking about? I want it too! ”

Izuna, who doesn't know why, also learned Madara's appearance and began to ask Kei for it.

"Good, good! Yours too! ”

Qi sighed, not that he was a little reluctant, but that the only thing he could hold in his hand now was this somewhat shabby light and shadow sword.

As long as I can kill a few more enemies, the gold and weapons will be mine! After a period of hypnosis in his heart, Kai relaxed his mind, continued to hold the cloth in his hand, and began to wipe the hilt of the sword again.

After about half an hour, the number of people on the training ground gradually increased, and at the front of the crowd came a few people in armor, like leading generals, discussing something with each other.

Qi didn't know any of those people, but he felt that since those people came, the clansmen in the field had spoken a lot less, and even their voices were lowered.

"It's coming!"

With a whisper, Madara slowly stood up from the ground, and when he looked around, he saw that many of the people who were sitting with their eyes closed or wiping their weapons like him had stood up, and he also got up.

"Bell!"

Another bell rings!

In the open space in the foreground, a figure suddenly appeared, and when he looked closely, it was their father, Uchiha Tajima.

Wearing a suit of armor unique to the patriarch of the family, a pair of scarlet three-hook jade writing wheel eyes slowly rotated, releasing a powerful oppressive force, staring at the thousand people in the field.

"Assemble!"

A loud roar clearly spread throughout the entire training ground, and the clansmen began to line up in an orderly manner.

Kai and Izuna followed Madara to the front, because he is a child, and his strength is not weak, he can be regarded as the elite of the family, and it is very reasonable to stand at the forefront.

"Excellent! I'm sure you already know why you've been summoned this time! ”

"That's right! It's the damn thousand-handed clan again, provoking trouble for no reason. My Uchiha clan is not a soft persimmon like those small families, if someone offends us, then we should use the sword in our hands to let them know who is the real overlord! ”

"There is only one word for the enemy. Kill ......"

Uchiha Tajima is worthy of being the head of the family, and in one or two sentences, more than a thousand people in the training ground were driven, and the crowd seemed to be infected.

They all shouted that they would kill the lair of the Thousand Hands and serve them to a pot.

"It's a shame not to be an orator at this level!"

Kai secretly shook his head, boosting morale and encouraging his clansmen. This method is good, but the Thousand Hands Clan can fight with the Uchiha from the beginning of the founding of the clan to the present, and it is not a joke.

Battlefield! I'm coming soon!

Tightening the light and shadow sword in his hand, Kai began to listen carefully to Uchiha Tajima's speech.

"Courage is commendable! But on the battlefield, courage brings only danger and death! ”

Looking at the somewhat emotionally agitated crowd who were encouraged, Uchiha Tajima still couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water, and after he discussed with the elders and many high-level leaders, he finally signed a plan.

Only a small number of masters, as well as some elites, and in the end, most of the crowd are young people, even children, the main purpose of this time on the battlefield is to let the juniors feel the battle on the battlefield, and then cultivate some elites.

Now pouring this basin of cold water is just so that they will not be killed by their own swollen hearts, because the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and if you are not careful, you may be in a different place.

"You are all members of my Uchiha clan, as the head of the family, I don't want to see you come back with missing arms and legs, or even only bring back a corpse, the so-called ninja is the one who endures everything! Fighting bravely will only make you die faster! ”

"Mark what I say! Whatever it takes! ”

Uchiha Tajima's last sentence was spoken, and even his face was full of hideousness. He really wanted to get back on the field, some time ago, the Uchiha clan's southern stronghold suffered heavy losses, but he always remembered it.

"Now! Grab your weapons and go with me to the battlefield! ”

With a roar of rage, Uchiha Tajima jumped up first and rushed to the gate of the family.

Seeing that the patriarchs all took the lead and began to set off, as a member of the Uchiha, how could they not take action, so a large group of clansmen began to follow the patriarch in an orderly manner.

Target, battlefield ahead......