Konoha's Peerless Peerless

Chapter 70 Night Attack

Chapter 70 Night Attack
The rain came and went quickly. At dusk, the rainstorm stopped, and the dim light broke through the clouds and fell on the wet sand.

Lan, who was hiding from the rain, jumped off the Gobi at the moment the rain stopped, carried his chakra, stepped on the sand, looked up at the setting sun, and then he got up and ran on the sand, We must rush to the capital of yellow sand tonight.

At night, the yellowish moonlight spreads on the green glazed tiles, making the Sand Palace particularly beautiful.

In the political hall on the ground floor of the Sand Palace, Fuji Yuki, wearing a green daimyo robe, sat expressionlessly. Beside him was a ninja in a black ninja outfit and a red oni mask—Shuker.

Standing under His Royal Highness are two rows of neatly dressed ministers of civil and military affairs. Among them, the civil servants should be headed by Nagano Masamune, and the generals should be headed by Changshan Nonobu.

Regardless of civil servants or generals, they all sat cross-legged.

On both sides of the main hall, there are pedestals with candles inserted, and the candlelight is lingering in the incense.

There was silence in the hall, and the only thing that could be heard was Fuji Yuki's heavy breathing.

After a long time, Fuji Yuki suddenly stood up, pulled out the silver saber from his waist, and said, "I think everyone knows what happened in the Loulan area, a certain ninja dared to let a long-awaited ninja The restoration of the country that was conquered by us is an insult to our country of the wind! We cannot tolerate such humiliation, we want to take revenge, Nobu, I asked you to assemble the samurai army, have you assembled yet?"

Hearing the question, some white-haired long-clothed wild letters stood up and bowed their bodies and replied: "The army near the capital has assembled, but for other areas, I'm afraid it will have to wait for half a month."

"What? Half a month." Fuji Yuki widened his eyes and pointed the knife at the long shirt Nonobu. After pointing for a while, he put away the knife and said domineeringly: "I will only give you ten days. Within ten days, I To see our army of warriors, I want to fight in person, this time, we must slaughter all the Loulan people, and I want to let the world understand that the majesty of the Kingdom of Wind cannot be offended."

Although Changshan Nonobu didn't want to offend Fuji Yuki, ten days is still far from enough. If it was before the heavy rain, ten days might barely be able to assemble, but now, the roads are completely destroyed, and fifteen days is already somewhat difficult. Ten days?That's simply not possible.

In this way, Changshan Nonobu was about to stand up to defend himself, and just as he was about to speak, Nagano Masamune, wearing a black robe, stood up first and bowed and said: "My lord, if we want to gather an army of 10 warriors, we The national treasury may not be able to withstand it."

"Can't stand it?" Fuji Yuki narrowed his eyes, and then said: "Then use Sand Ninja's military expenses to cover it. No matter what, I will conquer Loulan. The glory of the ancestors must not be lost from my hands."

Hearing that Fuji Yuki wanted to use Sand Ninja’s military expenses, Changshan Nonobu rolled his eyes and said, “Master Daimyo, this is absolutely impossible. If the Sand Ninja’s military expenses are used, Sand Ninja will probably launch a rebellion. It's all over."

Hearing this, Fuji Yuki glared at Changshan Nonobu, and said: "I haven't finished my name, what are you talking about, the military expenditure I said is the part that was deducted this year, didn't we deduct half of their military expenditure? Then Use that half of the military expenditure to maintain the samurai group."

Hearing this, Changshan Yexin stopped talking, took a long breath, and he turned around and returned to his position.

Before he sat down, Fuji Yuki waved his big hand and said: "Okay, that's it, let me know when you gather the Qi army. In the country, besides the waste sand ninja, there are also powerful samurai."

After speaking, he turned around and left with his attendants.

Seeing the daimyo leaving, the masked Shukaku walked up to Nonobu in the long shirt with his ninja sword in his arms, and said, "Master daimyo has ordered, I will bring my ninja to assist you."

Changshan Yexin didn't wait to see Shuo, but he still coped with it: "Okay, you can take your ninja to the barracks to report tomorrow, and when the army is assembled, we will send troops to Loulan."

"Ah."

Shuo responded, and then the seal disappeared.

Looking at the empty front, Changshan Yexin curled his lips, then turned and left the hall.

Shortly after Changshan Nonobu left, Nagano Masamune walked out with his retainers and other civil servants waving a folding fan.

The officials left the Sand Palace one after another in sedan chairs and horses. Gradually, as the night got dark, the city of Yellow Sand, which had been carnival for a long time, also became quiet at this moment.

In the dead of night, Arashi, dressed in black, climbed the city wall with the Uchiha Uchiha fan on his back and broke into the capital of yellow sand.

He kept jumping and jumping on the residential houses, and from a distance, he could see the dimly lit Sand Palace.

Getting up and jumping to a residential building near the Sand Palace, Lan Jieyin pressed his hand on the blue tile, stretched out his chakra, and investigated the situation of the palace.

As the chakra continued to extend, Lan's eyebrows gradually frowned. In the palace, he noticed a dozen samurai with jounin strength and three ninjas of jounin level. According to the information given by Luo Sha, There should be ten jounin and one pinnacle jounin Shuo here, but for some reason, he couldn't find the location of that pinnacle jounin. Maybe there is something wrong with the information Luo Sha gave.

Lan squatted halfway on the sloping roof, frowned and pondered for a moment, then got up and jumped onto the walls around the palace, and climbed along the walls into the palace.

As soon as he landed, Lan ran along the shadows, bypassing the patrolling warriors, and immediately arrived near the attic in the center.

After looking around and seeing no one, Lan picked up Chakra and ran up the wall. When he reached the second floor, he heard the whispers of the maids.

"Hey ~ you know, today the daimyo-sama killed two more unlucky ghosts. Those two unlucky ghosts died miserably. One was crushed to death by the daimyo, and the other was tortured to death by the daimyo. I heard that the attendants who carried them couldn't bear it." Look straight ahead."

"That's right~, that's really miserable. Fortunately, we are not beautiful, so we don't have to serve Mr. Daming personally."

"..."

After listening to a few sentences, Lan continued to climb up along the wall. While climbing, a maid suddenly opened the window and poked her head out.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Lan, and just when she couldn't help screaming, Lan casually threw a thousand copies.

The silver-white thousand copies pierced through the maid's head, and she lay powerlessly on the ground.

As soon as the maid lay down, she was discovered by a samurai guarding the pavilion. He drew out his sword and shouted, "There are assassins, someone wants to assassinate Daimyo, come quickly!"

The roar came out from the window. Hearing the sound, Lan got in from the window sill with a dark face, and quickly ran to the side of the warrior, a kunai cut his throat, and then turned around and ran towards the top floor. up.

At this moment, the three ninjas who stayed in the palace jumped out from the shadows, and they rushed towards the pavilion quickly.

When they reached the bottom of the pavilion, Lan had already rushed to the top floor.

At the top of the stairs, there are four elite warriors standing with knives. They stared at Lan on the stairs with chakra, just when they were about to charge with their knives, Lan clasped his hands together and said, "Mu Dun ·The technique of cutting

In an instant, countless wooden thorns stretched out along the wooden floor, and the wooden thorns pierced through the unresponsive samurai.

Although they were pierced through, the samurai with their tenacious lives were still alive for the time being. They lay powerlessly on the wooden thorns and waved their katanas desperately and decisively.

These couldn't stop Lan at all, stepping on the stairs, Lan walked up slowly, squinting at the shivering maid squatting in the corner, then he turned and walked towards the room where the daimyo was.

Before they approached, the four warriors kicked the wooden wall and rushed out with their swords in hand. They shouted loudly and ran towards Lan crazily one by one.

When they were about to get close to Lan, four wooden thorns came out from behind them. The sharp wooden thorns pierced through the armor on the warrior's back and sank into their hearts.

After defeating the samurai with ease, Lan got up and walked straight to Fuji Yuki, the daimyo of the Land of Wind who was slumped on the bed.

Fuji Yuki, who was only wearing obscene trousers, looked at Arashi in black with fear. As Lan approached step by step, Fuji Yuki tremblingly picked up the saber beside the bed. Just as he was about to pull it out, a wooden thorn came out The bed sticks out and runs through his arms.

Feeling the pain, Fuji Yuki let go of his hand and the saber fell to the bed. He looked at his pierced right hand with pain, and screamed terribly.

"Ah! My hand, my hand, what did you do, you bastard, I want to kill you, Shuo, what are you waiting for, you bastard, get out of here."

Hearing Fuji Yuki calling Shuo's name, Arashi instantly became vigilant, picked up Chakra and searched, only sensed three jounin running along the wall, other than that, there were only a few practicing chakras running along the wall. Carat's warriors were running down the stairs.

Unable to sense Shuo's presence, Lan immediately said to Fuji Yuki who shouted Shuo's name hoarsely: "Okay, stop yelling, the guy you called is not here now."

"What, that bastard is not here, ah, it's impossible, you must be lying to me, I won't believe you, you bastard."

Fuji Yuki plucked up the greatest courage in his life and pulled out his right hand from the wooden thorn. Not long after he pulled it out, he pointed at Lan and said, "You are that Tsukage Lan, you came here just to force me to Admit that Loulan will restore the country, right, let me tell you, stop dreaming, I will never admit it."

He looked very confident, although his face was contorted.

Lan looked indifferently at the confident Fuji Yuki, then raised the round fan and pointed it at him, tilting his head and said, "Daimyo, what makes you so confident? Is it because of your country of wind?"

"Huh!" Fuji Yuki clapped his hands and snorted coldly, and said, "Ninja, don't forget that the treaty signed between your ninja god Senju Hashirama and our daimyos, no ninjas are allowed to harm daimyos and nobles. , you will be hunted down by Konoha.

Ninja, even if you are not afraid of our country of the wind, you should be afraid of Konoha, that is the number one force in the ninja world, they are as strong as clouds, if you kill me, they will definitely chase you down! "

After threatening, Fuji Yuki planned to lure him, but when he was about to speak, Lan cut off Fuji Yuki's head with a round fan with a dark face.

Blood spurted straight out.

Lan looked coldly at Fuji Yuki's headless body, and snorted coldly: "There is such a boring treaty. This world is the world of the strong. You stupid guy thinks that the treaty can protect you, idiot."

Just as Lan cursed secretly, the three guardian ninjas jumped in from the window.

(End of this chapter)

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