"The village will give you some support."

"It doesn't have to be."

After listening to the words of the three generations, Orochimaru shook his head and smiled, and said slowly,

"Except for contacting the samurai of the Iron Country, and the procurement of corresponding medical supplies, don't think about meddle in other things."

As he spoke, Orochimaru turned his head to look at Tuan Zang and jokingly said,

"Of course, if Tuanzang-sama can 'turn in' this surgical method on you, it will be somewhat useful."

Hearing this, Tuan Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't take Orochimaru's ridicule seriously, and said slowly,

"Everything the old man does is for the village, you want this little thing, why not give it away."

Anyway, I got it from somewhere.

Tuan Zang knows very well that the success of the transplant on his body is not a breakthrough in technology, but a bloody investment.

If Orochimaru wants to replicate this process, he will only be deflated.

Orochimaru tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Lord Tuanzang is so generous, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Of course, he knew that there must be some kind of problem with what Danzou gave, but what did it matter, he didn't plan to use it anyway.

The most important thing at the moment is to systematically promote human experiments that promote gene fusion.

“……”

The third generation glanced at Orochimaru, faintly aware of the cattiness in this, but he didn't dwell on this matter, and turned his head and instructed the two advisors,

"Although a relatively conservative strategy has been adopted at the moment, it is still necessary to prevent the emergence of a possible encirclement ......"

"Now that the two of you have taken over the intelligence organization, pay attention to the movements of the land of Yu, the country of sound, and the country of the river."

After the relevant matters were ordered, the meeting was completely closed.

After everyone else left the Hokage room, the three generations of apes were left alone in their seats, smoking their pipes one by one, and the wrinkles on their faces squeezed out of the furrows, and their faces were very sad.

The so-called support for the Iron Country and the Grass Ninja Village is just a stupid way to settle for the second best thing in the eyes of the three generations, and it is too conservative.

What should really be done is to strike decisively, as Orochimaru said, to completely dispel the ambitions of the Grass Ninja Village.

But to understand it, he has lost the ability to force it all forward.

"Alas......"

Ape Feiri sighed slightly in his heart, "The fourth generation died too early......

The leader was so important that the village had begun to look dull since it was back in his hands, and more than a year had passed, and it still hadn't been through the shadow of the Nine-Tails Rebellion.

However, even though he knew that it was not a good thing for him to continue to be the Hokage, he still had to continue to sit in this position.

The essence of power lies in the support of those below.

For example, Orochimaru, when he is in this position, he can still call him, and if he is self-serving, I am afraid that he will have to use the word 'request'.

Danzo has always wanted to be the Hokage, but between him and Orochimaru, there will only be a pure exchange of interests, and beyond that, he can only carry out 'persecution', and to develop to the latter, there is no doubt that Konoha will fall apart.

"It can't go on like this."

The third generation clutched his pipe, closed his eyes, and began to think about the most suitable candidate for the 'fifth generation'.

……

In the dense forest, three figures flew between the tree trunks at great speed, obviously looking very tired, but they didn't dare to stop for a moment.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Mifune, the leader of the Iron Country, was lying on the back of a samurai, his chest heaving violently, blood spurting from the corners of his mouth.

During the raid on Kusanobu Village, as the leader of the samurai, Mifune naturally had the duty to lead his men to resist.

However, even if his strength surpasses that of ordinary elite Shangnin, close to the shadow-level powerhouse, he is still unable to resist in the face of the monsters in the box of bliss.

The phase is too bad!

The samurai's sword can't kill such a monster, even if it is combined with ninjutsu, it is flashed one by one, and there is no way to take this thing.

If it weren't for the samurai under his command who forgot to die and fought desperately, he would probably have to explain there.

"Chief?!"

The blood wet the neckline of the ninja suit, and the strong man carrying Mifune on his back was shocked, and quickly paused on a tree trunk, and took out a hemostatic pill from his waist bag to stabilize Mifune's injuries.

The other two samurai also stopped, glanced at Mifune worriedly, and immediately turned their gaze to the surroundings, alert for the enemy who was chasing at any moment.

"Ahem...... Okisuke, leave me behind, you still have a chance to save your life. ”

Mifune's face was pale, weak enough to kill him even if it was a child, but his tone was unquestionable.

The samurai named Okisuke didn't listen at all, and took care of his injuries on his own, this man's face was dark and tired, but his eyes flashed with a fierce light,

"Chief, don't say such things again, it's a big deal, fight with them."

"Stupid!" Mifune sighed in his heart and said in a deep voice, "For the sake of the Iron Country, you must live, you are the hope of the village." ”

"No, without you, there is really no hope for the Iron Country."

After saying this, the samurai Okisuke once again put Mifune on his back and ran in the direction of Yunin Village without saying a word.

He was not afraid of death, but asking him to bear the hope of reviving the village of the warriors of the Iron Country was even more terrifying than letting him die.

Not everyone can carry this burden.

Some people are leaders who can master the rudder, and some can only be sailors, and the samurai Okisuke is very self-aware, and with his ability, he can be the first mate at most.

"It's a dozen miles away to reach Tang Ninja Village."

Samurai Okisuke roared in a rough voice, "If you work harder, when you get there, you'll be safe, and the grass ninja will never dare to ......."

Whew......

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and wooden spiked spears shot straight from all directions.

"Trap?"

The samurai Okisuke was shocked in his heart, and a fierceness flashed in his eyes in an instant, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist and swung it, layer upon layer, impenetrable.

The wooden spear shattered, and the wooden wall woven by vines that followed.

The samurai Okisuke slashed his sword in front of his chest and looked around at the dense forest, a suspicion flashing in his eyes.

If this is a trap, it's too child's play, and a little more powerful shinobi won't be hit.

"Who?"

Another samurai seemed to have noticed it, and a strong wind rose from the blade, slashing the trunks and vines on the side and blowing them open.

"Ah......hh It's dangerous, you bastard! ”

A silver-haired boy leaped out of the canopy, his purple-red eyes flashing with anger,

"You bastards, you ruined my bear trap and want to kill me?"

"Bear hunting?"

Samurai Okisuke realized that there was a beehive around him, and he didn't know who had pierced it, and honey was dripping downward, and he immediately realized that he had suffered an unjustified disaster, and anger rose in his heart.

But seeing that this was just a teenager, the samurai Okisuke forcibly pressed it down and was about to run in the direction of Yunin Village.

The grass ninjas will soon be chasing after them, and they can't afford to delay any longer.

But the silver-haired young man didn't give up, "Ruined my trap and wanted to kill me, I can't let you go like this." ”

(End of chapter)