Long Live The Hokage Chapter 42: Fengjian Hegu

　　 In the evening, between the wind and the valley, the strong wind roared, blowing the grass around and swaying, under the strong wind, Masahiko's wide robe was screamed...

　　Thousands of Thousands of Thousands gathered on the broad plain, staring at the front, and the clothes were also close to the body under the strong wind. It's just that they are wearing armor with a thousand hands, and the clothes are also tight-fitting, which is more conducive to fighting on the battlefield. It is completely different from the big robe with a hat worn by Masahiko.

　　 The man next to him forcibly covered his forehead, "Second Grandpa, what are you doing, can your clothes be used for fighting?"

　　 Masahiko glanced at him, "You don't understand, your elder brother asked me to hide in a thousand-handed force, how concealed is this dress."

　　 Looking back, the three little figures were wearing the same clothes and stood in the line, the corners of their mouths twitched, "The fool can’t see the four of you..." But for this second grandpa, he There is really no way but to stare into the pillar, feeling that Brother Big has a bad idea.

Ignored between the pillars, my eyes swept lightly, and the wild grass had grown so high that it covered the dark brown ground underneath.

　　Ten years ago, Fengjian Hegu experienced a fierce war. The whole land was grassless, and the blood soaked the ground, making the land red. Now, the wild grasses are flourishing again, covering the earth, perhaps because of the nourishment of the underground blood. These weeds are cut by people with their hands over the top, and they will be cut if they accidentally cut them.

　　 Remembrance between the faces, "It was that war, and my father and Uchiha Tajima were all gone..."

　　 Masahiko saw an expression of memory between the pillars, and also thought of the war he heard more than ten years ago. It was the war that had the greatest influence in the Warring States period in recent years. It officially announced that the older generation of the Warring States had withdrawn from the stage of history, and the younger generation headed by Qianshoujian and Uchiha spots officially began to control the power of all ethnic groups.

　　 Masahiko thought, thinking, "I am the older generation or the younger generation now? It is 10 years younger than the person who called me my second grandpa in Zhujian..."

　　 Aside, the new elder of the second hand with thousands of hands saw the three men fall into a strange silence and could not help interrupting them, "The patriarch, Uchiha said that the war will start three days later, we are here two days in advance Let the people take a break."

　　Jiangjian recovered from here, shouting loudly, "Everyone, camp and rest on the spot!"

　　 In previous wars, the ninjas usually rested in the open space. At most, they brought one or two tents for meeting or living for important people.

　　 But now, the Qianshou family mass-produced the seal reel developed by Masahiko, so...

　　After half an hour, Masahiko watched the corners of the camp account in the mountains and the wild twitch, and the thousand-handed family feared not to come on vacation...

　　 However, when the Qianshou people took out various meats and some barbecues from the seal scroll, Masahiko couldn’t help but murmur, "I am a great person who developed the seal scroll...I can eat it on the battlefield. It’s fresh meat!"

　　 Aside, his expression changed slightly, staring at the pillar, "Brother, I didn't let them bring these things!"

　　 There was a guilty smile between the pillars, "Ah, the tribes are quite thoughtful..." shouted loudly, "since everyone has brought so many barbecue materials, let's hold a banquet while Uchiha is not here!"

　　 "Oh! Long live the patriarch!" There was a warm reply.

　　 So, in the wind and valley that will become the battlefield, a grand banquet was suddenly held. Fortunately, Uchiha was very punctual and said three days and three days without disturbing the banquet.

　　 On the next day, he pulled Masahiko to clean the sundries of the banquet with simple water escape and earth escape. A student was afraid that others would know how thousands of hands held the banquet on the battlefield.

After the 　　 was cleaned up, several people got together again, preparing to build a fortification.

　　 That's right, arriving at the battlefield so long in advance is of course not for a banquet, but to seize the opportunity.

　　 "The **** wind room and valley are completely plain, and dare to call it valley?" Masahiko followed the column between them and yelled at the exit.

　　Thinking of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and various anti-Japanese dramas based on the previous life, playing a handsome in front of the pillars and the sterns, setting a trap, it is best to ambush Uchiha, and found that the so-called Fengjian and Gu actually Is it a plain?

　　 "Second Grandpa," Fang Jian explained, "It turned out to be a valley, but the battle changed the terrain more than ten years ago."

　　 Masahiko nodded, "Then it should be renamed, here it will be called Fengjian Heyuan..."

　　 Silently, he followed his elder brother to arrange fortifications.

　　 Actually, there are no fortifications, but it is simply for the Ninja and Zhongren to dig out some hiding places and distribute some detonation symbols, so that these Ninja and Ninja can play a greater role. The Warring States War has always been like this.

　　 Masahiko saw that there was nothing wrong with him, and called three disciples to do some simple pre-war instructions.

　　In Masahiko’s eyes, the youngest of the three is the youngest, with the strongest strength. He already has an ordinary tolerance. But in the battle, Yoshiko's timid personality made him unable to win Jing Hit once. In this war, Masahiko was most worried about her. Think about it, or let her enter that humble fortification, and throw some ninjutsu into it. Just like nothing~IndoMTL.com~ No need to fight face to face with the enemy.

　　 "As for the two of you, be sure to follow me right after the battle begins, and I will arrange for appropriate enemies to train your hands."

　　 Hitomi looked excited and agreed loudly. Nanako looked sad, "Teacher, let me protect Yizi..."

　　 Masahiko glared at her, "I don't know who protects who! The method of sealing technique used in actual combat I will teach you, this battle just checks your mastery!"

　　Arranged three disciples, Masahiko was doing nothing again, boredly watching the pillars they commanded the construction of fortifications, and watching the thousand hands and the whole people endure to do some pre-war preparations...

　　 Unconsciously, the time is noon, the Qianshou people have finished all preparations, rested in their respective camps, waiting for the arrival of Uchiha.

　　 At this time, Masahiko suddenly felt a slightly familiar Chakra fluctuation.

　　 "This kind of Chakra is not from the Uchiha family... it seems to be, Qianshouyu!"

　　 Sure enough, a figure gradually came to the distance. It was the elders of the thousand hands, who should have stayed in the clan, and thousands of hands.

　　 hurriedly greeted between the pillars, and before he spoke, Qianshou Tianyu shouted, "Patriarch, it's not good! Someone found traces of Uchiha spots' movement behind the clan land!"

　　 The face changed a lot, "Brother, I'm worried..."

　　 Waving between the pillars, "Is there only one spot?"

　　 Qianshou Tianyu gasped and replied, "I only found him alone."

　　Nodded between pillars, "Ban, do you want to fight me one-on-one?? Fangjian! Take someone here to prepare for Uchiha, I will go back to block the blob!"

　　 said, hesitating slightly between the columns, "Tianyu, let's be together!"

　　 The two did not care about the others and quickly returned to the Qianshou clan.