Konoha is also very enthusiastic today

The country of thunder, the territory of Konoha.

"Hashima-sama!"

As soon as the people walking on the smooth road raised their heads, a straight black man wearing a light-colored ethnic uniform came into their sight from a distance. The enthusiastic people raised their hands high and waved vigorously.

A certain black man sitting cross-legged on the eaves of the noble house also noticed them. Senju Hashirama smiled brightly and took the trouble to say hello to them one by one. After this group of people gradually left, Senju Hashirama Then he looked back again.

He looked into the distance.

In the clear sky, the bright sunshine spreads to the earth without any hindrance. There seems to be a semi-circular arc-shaped, clear barrier as thin as gauze in the sky, like a membrane of water, refracting the dazzling brilliance and the faint flowing golden color. Ripples on it.

Outside the barrier, smoke is everywhere, and a storm is coming.

Within the barrier, the years are quiet and peaceful.

Senju Hashirama couldn't help but have a faint smile on his lips. He looked at this paradise created by Konoha with tenderness, and felt extremely warm in his heart.

Most of his life was spent in wars, full of killing and blood. His life was fleeting, fragile like an epiphyllum, and only bloomed for a short moment.

He once believed that once the flames of war were ignited, no place in the world would be immune to it.He was tired of this, so he spared no effort to promote peace.

As for what to do after peace, how to proceed... To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he had already planned every step forward at that time.

…Things he thought about, things he didn’t think about, things he did, and things he didn’t do.

Now his daughter, the girl named Konoha, has realized it all.

The places and people she sheltered felt like they were in another dimension, not disturbed by the war at all.

Then after the war subsided.

Her territory will further expand, more people will come under her protection, and this world will slowly open a new chapter.

This is the fire of change.

Senju Hashirama slowly closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, and allowed his perception to spread in a circle, gradually covering the entire territory.

But for now, he should do his job first.

On the front line, there must be no problem with Madara.

.........

Yellow sand fills the sky.

The world seemed to be cast in a hazy hue.

The Country of Wind has extensive deserts, scarce water resources, and barren soil. This is also the reason. Even though the Country of Wind has the most extensive territory, its economic strength is not as good as that of the other four countries, ranking last.

On the stretch of sand, there are jagged rocks, and wind-eroded stone pillars stand irregularly in the soft desert. Elsewhere, it is filled with gentle and warm sunshine. When you arrive in the Kingdom of Wind, it seems to have changed, and the unlimited heat burns people's hearts. The dryness of the throat and lack of water also torments people's spirits.

Fighting in desert areas requires extremely high endurance and a well-trained body.

Ninjas can certainly meet this requirement, but among the 15 people in the Ninja Alliance, there are countless non-ninjas who were just ordinary people living a simple life.

Uchiha Madara stood on the towering stone platform. Out of ninja habits, he planned to hide his aura and explore first.

But then he discovered... Before they even took action, the opponent's army was already in a faint commotion due to the scorching heat.

If you insist on adding water to the ninja army, the number of people will increase, but the negative effect caused by this is not as simple as increasing the difficulty of army coordination.

These ordinary people had never received professional training before, and most of them were forced to join the army by the high-ranking nobles. They were already quite complaining, but when they were roasted by the hot sun, resentment naturally followed.

They will disturb the morale of the army, and the army is prone to friction. Once internal barriers arise, the so-called army will collapse without attack.

Not to mention, a large number of people seems to be an advantage, but the loss of food and grass and the pressure of transportation are huge. Once the front line is stretched and the food and grass supplies are not enough, how many people will be lost in vain?

At that time, priority for supplying food and grass will be determined. Under unequal treatment, people's resentment will only become more severe.

In an instant, one can see the many hidden cruxes of the Ninja Alliance army.

Uchiha Madara sighed secretly, thinking that for these ordinary people, this was simply an unreasonable disaster.

Then, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Let him put an end to their misfortune as soon as possible.

"Master Spot."

A ninja suddenly appeared next to Uchiha Madara, and he reported in a low voice the situation of his spying.

As Madara expected, there was really nothing to guard against.

Uchiha Madara nodded slightly. He asked his ninja team to wait and see what happened. Then he suddenly pushed aside the yellow sand and smoke and fell from the sky.

In the dark yellow filter of heaven and earth, a black and red figure suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

A general who was sternly scolding his troops for losing morale was suddenly startled. He didn't even need to be reminded by the perceptive ninja next to him, because the man opposite him didn't even bother to hide himself.

"It's... who is it?!"?

Of course, the general who leads the ninja coalition cannot be as full of water as the inside of the army. A general who has the ability to command tens of thousands of people. First of all, he himself is a ninja with rich experience who has been on the battlefield.

He crawled out from the pile of corpses during the Warring States Period.

Precisely because of this, the terrifying chakra fluctuations in the air made his senses tremble, and the alarm in his head sounded crazily. In the hot desert area, he broke out in cold sweat "suddenly" coming.

As the rising yellow sand dispersed, the figure of the man gradually emerged.

The Ninja Alliance general took a deep breath.

He recognized this man!

No, it should be said... Anyone who survived the Warring States Period or participated in even one large-scale battle will not fail to recognize this face!

Each strand of his fluffy black hair is full of unruliness. He holds a huge fan on his shoulder. His face is handsome, and the curve of his lips is like a silent irony.

Those dark eyes looked straight at them, and they didn't know that at some point, they would suddenly turn into a magnificent blood red.

Many people in the Ninja Alliance army also recognized him.

Someone exclaimed.

The general gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from his throat.

"Uchiha - Madara!"

During the Warring States Period, some people called him the Shura of the battlefield.

Except for the ninja god of the Senju clan, no one can compete with him.

Is their opponent actually Uchiha Madara? !

The black-haired Uchiha tilted his head, smiled, and raised his fingers at them.

"I haven't seen this kind of scene for a long time, and I really miss it."

Uchiha Madara hates war, which does not conflict with his being warlike.

He likes the excitement of fighting, the excitement of blood boiling, and the excitement of walking on the line between life and death.

So he would call the battle "dancing" - using such a joking and clever metaphor to describe his enjoyment in the battle.

"Only him?"

In the army, a ninja murmured in disbelief.

"No, even if he is Uchiha Madara, is this too arrogant?"

Their volume was not masked, and Konoha's team of three hundred ninjas also heard it.

The team leader smiled bitterly and touched his nose.

Do you think he wants Madara to charge ahead alone?

This is Madara-sama's own request... "You can adapt to changes in the future, don't get in the way" or something like that, it sounds very hurtful, I'm whimpering.

Thousands of thoughts in the crowd are spinning, but no matter how long they have been brainstorming, the passage of time in reality is objective.

Uchiha Madara fanned the huge ball, moved his wrists, and with a strong posture, he suddenly rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The Ninja Alliance general's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Everyone, be on guard!"

Potential like a broken bamboo.

Uchiha Madara didn't even use ninjutsu or genjutsu. He just relied on taijutsu to move freely among the crowds of people. Every step seemed to follow a rhythm. His excellent fighting instinct allowed him to cut down all useless superfluous movements. The previous movement was always preparing for the future. The next move is pretentious.

He defended and counterattacked smoothly, and the ninjas swarming forward could not interrupt his smooth physical skills. The other party just glanced at him, and the hair on their bodies stood up. They were shocked, missed the opportunity, and were cut into tofu by Uchiha Madara. Counterattack.

wrong.

The general of the army tried his best to remain calm under the overwhelming pressure, and a drop of cold sweat slipped from his forehead.

His intuition, which had been on the battlefield for many years, pointed out the direction for him at this time.

Don't let the other party lead you by the nose!

I don’t know if Uchiha Madara only uses taijutsu out of contempt, but maybe they can take advantage of this mentality...

He yelled: "Ninja! Stand back and distance yourself, use ninjutsu to block!"

A row of ninjas quickly stepped forward, taking advantage of Uchiha Madara's retreat.

"Tu Dun·Tu Liubi!"

Earth walls arise out of thin air, even if only for a few seconds, and cannot be approached anymore.

The remaining ninjas followed.

"Water Escape·Water Dragon Ball Technique!"

With the chakra amount of a single person, the water dragon bomb released may not be very powerful.

But when a group of ninjas performed their seals together and mobilized chakra to release ninjutsu, the momentum was quite huge.

Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow.

He put the fan aside and quickly formed seals with his dark-gloved hands.

"Fire escape—"

"The fire is extinguished."

With the power of one person, he blocked the flow of water coming from everyone!

The sound of sizzling echoed between the sky and the earth, the collision of fire and water, and the heavy fog that arose from evaporation suddenly appeared in the desert area that should have been dry.

After breaking through the water escape, the power of the powerful fire was not reduced, and it rolled straight towards them.

"Defense!"

As a last resort, the water escape ninja had to release another wave of water formation walls to finally stop the terrifying power of the flames.

It is troublesome to summon water escape in a desert where water is scarce, and not everyone is a Senju Tobirama. Not only will the power of their water escape be weakened, but they will also consume more chakra.

The ninjas who felt the strong pressure couldn't help but swallow.

It was just a confrontation. On other battlefields, it might not even be considered a test.

But it has already shown the strength and weakness of both sides.

They looked at the black-haired young man not far away.

In this wave of confrontation, they had lost a lot of combat power, but the opponent seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll without even a hair being hurt.

Despair gradually grew in my heart.

From beginning to end...do they really have a chance of victory?