Black Naruto: Shadow Moon

Everyone saw the immediate benefits of violence and rushed to the next looting.

Although the spoils were not distributed evenly, the civilians still felt satisfied. They used to have difficulty making ends meet, but now, the wealth brought by the looting had allowed them to change their lives.

Every time they conquered new territory, they would hold a celebration. The wealth brought them together and temporarily suppressed the outbreak of internal divisions.

However, as their power grew, so did their ambitions.

Some rebellious ninjas and resistance leaders in the uprising army began to be dissatisfied with looting small villages and oases, and their eyes gradually turned to the capital of the Kingdom of Wind.

"As long as we can capture the capital, the wealth of those daimyo and lords will exceed all our past accumulation." said a rebel ninja leader at a secret meeting.

The capital city symbolizes the power and wealth of the Wind Kingdom, and the leaders of the rebels know that once they capture the capital city, they will have complete control over the future of the Wind Kingdom.

But for now, they are still waiting, waiting for a better time, waiting for a blow that is deadly enough to weaken the Wind Kingdom's defenses.

The capital of the Kingdom of Wind is far away. Although the flames of resistance have burned through the surrounding oases and territories, the daimyo is still intoxicated with false stability.

The bureaucrats concealed most of the information about the resistance, and the Wind Kingdom's top brass gradually lost control of reality amidst the peace and prosperity.

And in secret, the resistance is gathering strength.

They continued to rob, expand, and arm themselves, with the sophisticated tactics of the Sand Village rebels behind them and the modern weapons provided by the Awakening Organization in front of them.

They are planning an unprecedented large-scale operation, a plan to directly attack the capital.

As time went on, the resistance forces of the Wind Country grew stronger, but the Daimyo of the Wind Country and his lords still did not realize the true threat of the storm.

The wave of resistance is like a huge torrent lurking in the desert, quietly waiting for its opportunity. Once the time is ripe, the entire power structure of the Wind Kingdom will be completely overturned.

The capital of the Kingdom of Wind is located in an oasis in the desert and is extremely prosperous.

Within the towering city walls, nobles and bureaucrats lead lives of extravagance while most common people struggle.

However, on this day, the prosperity of the capital will be completely broken.

Everything started by chance. In a remote area of ​​the capital of the Kingdom of Wind, civilians could not stand the years of oppression and the disasters brought by war, so they quietly broke out in uprising.

Their leader was a former businessman who, after being subjected to repeated tax increases and exploitation by corrupt officials, became completely desperate and led a group of equally unbearable people to take control of part of the city walls and gates.

These rebellious civilians knew that they could not defeat the army and guards in the city with their own strength.

But they also understood that if they could contact the rebels outside the city, they might be able to quickly overthrow the rule of the Wind Kingdom.

So, they took the risk and sent messengers over the city wall under the cover of night to deliver the message to the rebellious ninjas and refugee uprising forces outside the city.

"The city gates are under control. All you have to do is enter the city and you can enjoy all the wealth and power." The message delivered by the messenger made the leaders of the rebels ecstatic.

Originally, their plan was to launch a direct assault, but the capital's defenses were impregnable and a direct assault was extremely risky.

And now, this godsend opportunity is right in front of them, waiting for them to seize it.

The leaders of the rebels outside the city all took action at once, fearing that they would be overtaken by others.

They knew that the wealth of the capital was far beyond what the lords of those remote oases could match.

This is the political and economic center of the Kingdom of Wind, gathering the country's resources, money, materials, and even the wealth of countless nobles and bureaucrats.

After a brief discussion, the rebels immediately decided to act.

The rebel ninjas and refugees quickly formed a team and quietly approached the city gate under the cover of darkness.

The moment the civilian rebels in the city opened the city gates, the rebels poured into the capital.

"Kill them all! Seize the wealth!" the rebel leader shouted, and his rebel ninjas and bandits rushed into the city like wild beasts.

For a time, the resistance forces inside and outside the capital swept through like a tsunami, quickly disintegrating the defense line of the Wind Kingdom.

The guards in the city were caught off guard and were defeated by the rebels' surprise attack. The streets were filled with fleeing civilians and rebel soldiers who were burning, killing and looting.

After entering the capital, the rebel army composed of rebellious ninjas and refugees discovered wealth that they had never imagined before.

Compared with the oasis territories they had conquered before, the wealth of the capital made them crazy.

Gold, silver, jewelry, grain, silk, luxurious ornaments, a wide range of rare treasures - all these things that they could only hear about in rumors were now before their eyes.

"This is simply heaven!" exclaimed a rebel ninja, grabbing a bag full of gold coins with his hands, a look of ecstasy on his face.

Compared to the hard work of fulfilling the missions in the Sand Village, the wealth now seems to have fallen from the sky.

These rebel ninjas once earned a meager reward for completing a mission, but now they have easily gained wealth that they could not spend in several lifetimes by plundering the wealth of lords and bureaucrats.

At the same time, the refugees among the rebels also joined in the frenzied looting. They rushed into the nobles' mansions, rummaged through the drawers, and took away everything they could find.

The mansions of many officials were looted, and the civilians were shocked to find that the level of luxury these people lived was something they could never imagine in their lifetimes.

Anger and greed intertwined, further fueling their desire for destruction.

"These lords and bureaucrats are so rich that they have exploited us for so many years. Today we can finally fight back!" A refugee rebel said angrily, kicked open the door of the bureaucrat's house and rushed in.

The leaders of the rebels originally tried to control the situation and prevent it from getting out of control, but when they themselves were overwhelmed by the temptation of wealth, all order completely collapsed.

The soldiers no longer obeyed orders. They devoted themselves to looting and enjoyment, and even no longer cared about their companions. They robbed wealth, food and women, and the capital fell into complete chaos.

At the same time, the daimyo of the Wind Country, a huge, fat man, was enjoying himself in his luxurious palace.

He was completely unaware of the situation in the outside world and was indulged in wine and women.

When the rebels outside had already captured the capital, he was still drunk with wine, singing and dancing.

However, the noise and chaos in the palace gradually spread inside. The burning, killing and looting in the city and the flames outside the city shot up into the sky. All these made the daimyo of the Wind Kingdom feel uneasy.

When his trusted confidants reported back that the rebels had already entered the city, were looting frantically, and had even begun to approach the palace, he finally realized that his throne was in danger.