The smoke dissipated, and Sakumo stood in the center of the battlefield holding a blade in one hand and a small wine jar in the other.

"Hatake Mitsurugi-ryu Secret Drunken Swordsmanship"

Sakumo took a sip of sake, and most of it flowed from the corner of his mouth down his neck.

After taking a few sips, Sakumo's face turned crimson and his whole body began to sway without rhythm.

"This little devil"

Chiyo stared at Sakumo who took a sip and sprinkled half of it, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "This kid's drinking capacity is a bit bad."

"Sister, please be more serious."

Ebizo, who risked his life and sneaked to Chiyo's side, heard his sister's words as soon as he arrived and almost fell into pieces.

"Sorry, sorry, but this kid seems to be dying soon",

Chiyo pointed at Sakumo who fell asleep on the ground among the five puppets.

Saying that, Chiyo commanded the double-sword puppet to attack Sakumo at close range. However, what was strange was that Sakumo, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly turned at a strange angle and barely avoided the attack.

The double-sword puppet slashed again, and Sakumo twisted again. After seven or eight cuts in a row, Sakumo suddenly rose up and chopped off the puppet's arm with one knife.

After burping, Sakumo looked at the puppets sideways with his drunken eyes blurred.

"Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?"

Singing an unknown poem, Sakumo held wine in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, drinking and singing with a smile. He looked very bad at the taste of the wine.

With a back flip, Sakumo dodged the puppet's chakra wind blade, and his drink spilled all over the floor.

Shuomao glanced at the empty wine jar and looked furious: "This is Sanhe's sweet-scented osmanthus twenty-month brew."

As he spoke, he threw the wine jar towards the puppet that issued the wind blade, and the wine jar fell to the ground under another slash.

He leaned forward suddenly, his body seemed to be drunk, and he quickly slowed down to avoid the long arm spikes of the white-haired puppet. Sakumo chopped off its head with a knife.

In this way, Sakumo swayed from side to side to avoid the deadly threat of the puppet, and the blade he swung seemingly at will was always able to hit the puppet's body.

Chiyo felt sweat on his forehead, and his fingers were rapidly manipulating the chakra lines. His fingering methods were blurred due to the speed.

However, the more he operated, the more frightened Chiyo became, because although Sakumo's overall swing speed seemed not fast, the moment he exerted force, it had reached an incredible instantaneous speed.

"Damn it, if this continues, all the Chikamatsu Ten People's Association will be destroyed."

Chiyo was convinced that if the ten who besieged Sakumo were not puppets but living people, they would all have fallen by now.

Sakumo's drunken sword technique actually uses alcohol to numb the brain and release the body's instincts.

Sakumo's body has received rigorous kendo training since he was a child. Without the shackles of his brain, he will explode with extremely terrifying destructive power.

But to be honest, this move also weakened Sakumo's fighting consciousness.

For example, in his drunken state, although he can still distinguish between friends and foes and will not accidentally injure his companions, his attack on the puppet seems a bit ridiculous.

Based on the muscle memory formed by years of training, Sakumo used the short blade to attack the puppet's heart, head, and neck. However, for the puppet, the injuries to these parts were not fatal.

In this way, Sakumo swayed between the puppets, and the puppets continued to be damaged. It seemed that it was only a matter of time before they were all scrapped.

"Sister, this guy's body"

"Have you noticed it, Ebizo? Humph, white-haired boy, you are indeed very strong at your age to be able to do this. In ten years, no, in five years, I may not be your opponent, but The only outcome for you today is death."

After all, Chiyo and Ebizo are veteran ninjas with rich combat experience. After the initial panic, they calmed down.

This kind of speed ninja is not good at protracted battles.

Chiyo changed his head-to-head fight with Sakumo and turned reality into fiction. He constantly used feints to fight Sakumo. Chiyo even threw one of the two guard puppets into the siege of Sakumo.

Except for one bull-headed puppet that continued to protect itself, and three "Buddha", "Dharma", and "Monk" puppets that used the Three Treasures' formation to intimidate the Konoha ninja army, the other six puppets all participated in the battle to besiege Sakumo. .

As the battle progressed, the puppets were damaged one after another. When the last white-faced puppet was cut into parts by Sakumo, Sakumo finally fell to the sky due to exhaustion of physical strength and fell into a deep sleep.

"Sakumo-kun"

Yiko and others stepped forward to rescue Sakumo, while Chiyo commanded the remaining puppets to block the attack. Sambo's suction was really a powerful weapon in team battles.

"boom"

But at this moment, a huge explosion suddenly occurred in the ninja warehouse.

Between the billowing black smoke and the fire, a man in sunglasses, covered in a hooded sweatshirt, walked out calmly, quite like a real man who never looks back at the explosion.

This person is none other than the Ten Thousand Years Soy Sauce Man in Sakumo's three-man team, the Aburame Ryoma who has made the most of the Aburame family's talents and skills without any sense of existence.

"Captain Sakumo, fortunately you have fulfilled your duty and the mission of blasting the ninja tool warehouse in Sunagakure Village has been completed."

Ryoma Aburame stretched out her index finger and pushed up her glasses, looking as cool as possible, but suddenly she found the white-haired captain lying in the middle of the battlefield, sleeping soundly.

"Ah, Captain Sakumo, why did you fall asleep, Captain Sakumo?"

Yiko covered her forehead and said: "Ryoma, when did you go behind enemy lines and burn down the warehouse?"

Aburame Ryoma said doubtfully: "Isn't this a plan that the three of us made together?"

Yizi frowned and looked like she was thinking hard: "Were you there at that time?"

"Damn it, it was just a little bit close"

Chiyo, who originally thought that he had successfully defended the village, looked at the ninja tool warehouse in the blazing flames, his eyes turned red.

"But at least the older generation won the battle between us."

Chiyo looked at the lying white-haired young man with a determined look on his face.

The failure of the Sand Ninja was an inevitable fact.

This failure may mean that Sunagakure must lie dormant in the shadow of Konoha for the next ten years, but at least ten years later, and twenty years later, there will always be a chance for a comeback.

But if this terrifying white-haired boy in front of him is given another ten years to grow up, he will definitely become a serious problem for Sunagakure.

"This child must not be kept" Chiyo concluded.

"No, sister"

Ebizo saw Chiyo's thoughts and quickly tried to stop him.

Now we must not anger Konoha again, because various intelligence shows that today's Konoha is probably no longer the innocent and deceitful Konoha that their siblings originally remembered.

However, Ebizo, who was seriously injured, was still a beat slower after all.

Chiyo quickly formed seals with his hands, and the remaining four puppets gave up monitoring the Konoha ninja army and guarding Chiyo's own safety, and all rushed toward the white-haired boy lying on the ground.

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