Opening: Minato became my brother

In a head-on confrontation, especially in a large-scale battle, those so-called hiding traces, ambushes and other means... are simply ridiculous!

In this life-and-death battlefield, only the collision of real swords and guns, only with absolute advantage and powerful strength, plus a little bit of luck, can the final victory or defeat be determined.

The howling wind swept in, raising a cloud of dust that flew across the sky like a sharp arrow.

Once upon a time, this place was desolate and bleak, with only lonely figures wandering on this yellow land. But now, the fiery and intense vitality seems to be burning, filling every corner.

However, after experiencing this extremely brutal war, it will probably take several years for this place to slowly recover. Only when this desolate and lonely yellow earth is nourished and irrigated by the blood shed by countless soldiers can it regain its vitality and grow lush green vegetation.

Both the enemy and our side were on high alert. Orochimaru was far away from Huangtu, but sparks seemed to fly when their eyes met.

Huang Tu is the son of the Third Tsuchikage; and Orochimaru is the most favored disciple of the Third Hokage.

In terms of status and prestige, both of them were capable of taking on the responsibility of being the leaders of their respective armies. At this moment, they no longer needed to say any more nonsense.

The first thing that caught the eye was a few extremely large psychic beasts that slowly emerged from the rolling white mist.

These behemoths exude a frightening aura just by standing there. For ordinary ninjas, the lethality brought by such a huge summoned beast is absolutely terrifying and difficult to deal with.

On the Konoha Village side, Gamabunta, Manda and the slug were the first to appear; while on the Iwagakure Village side, they sent out a giant rock ape, a ground snake and a stone bear to fight.

With the successive appearance of these powerful spiritual beasts, the entire earth began to tremble violently, as if it would be torn apart by them in the next moment.

"boom--"

There was a loud bang, so deafening that the air around it seemed to become scorching hot.

"Hiss~ Ten thousand snakes? Modo boy, I didn't expect you to bring this stinky guy here this time."

The earth snake in the Iwagakure Village team looked at the Ten Thousand Snakes and let out a low roar.

"Yes, Earth Snake, I'll leave all the snakes to you to deal with!" A dull voice came from the Iwagakure Village camp.

"Hiss~ Earth Snake? Orochimaru, he is very powerful. I want two hundred human sacrifices for this blood sacrifice!" The hideous head of the Ten Thousand Snakes turned to Orochimaru, its scarlet tongue constantly swallowing and spitting out, its tone was cold, and its eyes flashed with greed and bloodthirstiness.

"See the overwhelming number of Rock Ninjas on the other side? Just go ahead and do it. Devour as many as you can, hehe..."

Orochimaru stood steadily above the Ten Thousand Snakes' heads. His eyes were as cold and ruthless as ice, fixed tightly on the armies of both sides that were gradually approaching in front of him.

At this moment, in an instant, all kinds of ninjutsu came one after another, flames burned, water surged, rocks rolled and roared, thunder and lightning roared, and a thrilling battle was about to break out.

There was a cold and ruthless light flashing in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Snakes, a light of extreme desire for blood. It stared at the prey all over the mountains and fields in front of it, as if it couldn't wait to start a killing spree.

However, Orochimaru, who was standing on top of the Ten Thousand Snakes, appeared unusually calm, and seemed to not care at all about the scene before him.

He has never been a very decent person. As long as he can achieve his goal, everything else doesn't matter...

Since the snake is so thirsty for blood and food, let it do what it wants...

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly leaped up and easily jumped off the huge head of the Ten Thousand Snakes.

Upon seeing this, Wanshe turned to look at the earth snake opposite, with a hint of contempt and disdain in their eyes.

It sneered, "Earth snake! Hahahaha, just wait and see how I tear you to pieces!"

Except for the snakes in Longdi Cave, other wild snakes...little trash...

At this moment, a loud earth-shaking noise was heard, and the huge bodies of thousands of snakes swam as fast as lightning, at a speed that was astonishingly fast.

Wherever it passed, it was as if the end of the world had come. The ground shook violently and cracked into a huge bottomless ravine.

At the same time, Tsunade and Jiraiya also began to communicate with their summoning beasts.

The slug is full of disgust for fighting, so Gamabunta has no choice but to take on the arduous task of fighting against the Rock Giant Ape and the Stone Bear at the same time, while the slug stays aside to assist them in the battle.

"Jiraiya, you really caused me a lot of trouble!"

"Mom...Bunta, I'm so sorry! Please, please!"

Jiraiya bowed slightly, clasped his hands together, and his face was full of smiles and sincerity.

Wen Tai shook his head helplessly, took a deep puff of the pipe in his mouth, and then quickly drew the dagger from his waist.

His eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle's, and although his body was as big as a mountain, he did not slow down at all due to the change in movement.

With a whoosh, he rushed towards the summoned beast of the Hidden Rock Village like an arrow.

In the Land of Grass, forests are pitifully sparse. As far as the eye can see, there is only endless grassland and land that looks somewhat barren due to excessive cultivation.

At this moment, a gust of wind roared in from a distant place like a mad dragon. The wind and sand were like a giant yellow dragon, baring its fangs and claws, rushing towards the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

In this hazy dust, waves of sound were like raging waves, piling up in the yellow sand. The shouts and charges were like sharp arrows, shooting straight into the sudden sandstorm.

Thus, the war entered its first intense stage of close combat. Countless brave and fearless figures leaped into the air like birds and rushed into the flying yellow sand without hesitation.

Ninjutsu of various attributes bloomed brilliantly like colorful fireworks, and their power was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, waves of miserable cries of death came one after another, like surging waves that kept hitting over, and seemed to never stop.

Under the cruel and ruthless trampling of this large-scale war, life seems extremely small and fragile, like a candle in the wind, fleeting.

The chaotic army is full of crises. At any moment, a cold kunai may suddenly stab you from behind, or you may be instantly engulfed by the extremely terrifying ninjutsu.

At this moment, Orochimaru and his gang suddenly rushed into the bloody and cruel meat grinder like messengers of death who reaped lives, leaving Nara Shikakyo alone with a worried look on his face.

As the core figure of the think tank of Konoha Village, he needs to dispatch troops from all sides and coordinate the supply of resources from the rear at all times. Of course, he doesn't need to go into battle and kill the enemy himself at such a critical moment.

"The Shadowy Snake Hand!"

"Heavenly feet!"

"Earth Escape - Yellow Spring Swamp!"

As Orochimaru and his men joined the battle, Huang Tu on the other side of the river threw himself into the battlefield without hesitation. He absolutely could not watch Orochimaru and his men slaughter the people in his village so wantonly.

At this moment, the battle had just started for more than ten minutes, but more than a hundred ninjas had already fallen asleep forever under this yellow earth. Their boiling blood was like a never-ending spring, constantly nourishing this originally barren and dry land.

The first round of attack is always so fierce and fierce, like a storm, the purpose is to take the initiative and then pursue the victory to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

Orochimaru was the first to charge into battle, fighting bravely alongside many powerful elite jonin.

They were agile and quick in movement, and they cooperated with each other tacitly. They were like an indestructible torrent of steel, gathering into an indestructible blade and piercing fiercely into the enemy's tightly defended camp.

The opposing Iwagakure troop was not to be outdone and also adopted the same tactic. For a while, the two sides fought fiercely, with red eyes and ears, and neither side was willing to give in.

On the battlefield, swords and sabers crisscrossed and shouts of killing resounded through the sky, and all kinds of gorgeous and dazzling ninjutsu emerged one after another. Blazing flames, towering spikes, dazzling lightning, huge and heavy rocks, and raging waves...

The entire battlefield seemed like a huge overturned palette, with colorful lights shining against each other, one after another, so beautiful; but also like a meteor across the sky, fleeting, short and dazzling.

However, it won't be long before the battle becomes increasingly intense, and the generals and masters of both sides will be attracted to each other like magnets.

As the saying goes, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, kings against kings...

In the end, the situation on the battlefield will guide Orochimaru and other strong men to where they should go...

The sky was gloomy, but there was not a drop of rain.

........

"Watergate!"

"coming!"

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Like lightning, a lightning-fast figure flashed past, bringing up a gust of wind.

A rock ninja suddenly stood there motionless as if struck by lightning. In this brief moment, a stream of scarlet blood gushed out from his neck like a fountain, splashing everywhere.

Then, the Rock Ninja fell limply to the ground as if he had lost his support.

Namikaze Minato was like a ghost assassin wandering on the battlefield, his figure was erratic, freely shuttling around the edge of the battlefield. The cooperation between him and Kushina was seamless, as if they were in sync with each other.

At the same time, on the Konoha side, they were still hundreds of meters away from the battlefield.

Hinata Hisawa tightly grasped the bow and arrow in her hand, and the veins on her forehead bulged due to excessive force. Her Byakugan eyes were fully opened, her eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and she kept picking up arrows from her side, steadily placing them on the bowstring, firmly locking onto the Iwagakure ninja on the battlefield.

Every arrow shot out is like a death warrant. Even if it is blocked by the enemy, it can still reveal the opponent's flaws.

......

"Demolition troops, move out!"

A clear and serious command sounded, echoing in the ears of many members of the demolition team.

"Um......"

The voice was dull, as if suppressing something. The Iwagakure Corps' demolition regiment had been performing outstandingly on the battlefield since the start of this battle, attracting much attention.

However, the team did not all go into battle, but instead left a small team of ten people as a reserve just in case.

At this moment, after the new generation of Konoha such as Namikaze Minato came to prominence, it was time for them to go out.

These ten members of the demolition team will suddenly move out like dormant cheetahs. Killing a genius is tantamount to cutting off the future of the village. At this time, Okamura Kotone, who was standing in the Iwagakure camp, had a face full of respect and solemnity.

As the think tank left behind by Huangtu in the central army camp, she would not go to the battlefield in person. She would just stand quietly in the camp, watching the members of the blasting team heading to the battlefield, with deep respect in her eyes.

The Demolition Team is an elite team that only ninjas in the Iwagakure Village who possess the technique of explosive release are qualified to join. Every member of the Demolition Team is proud to be a part of it.

But Explosion Release is, after all, a genuine bloodline limit, and those who can master it are extremely rare in the entire Iwagakure Village. Therefore, every member of the Blast Team is a treasure to the Iwagakure Village.

Likewise, they are also the trump card of the Hidden Rock Village at the critical moment...

The captain defended the land, and brought nine Iwagakure heroes with him, willing to exchange his life for the lives of Konoha's new generation of geniuses...

They spared no effort and would die with honor!

After all, only death...

There have never been any cowards in the Demolition Team...!

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