[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

When Qianshou's troops arrived, they saw their patriarch standing between heaven and earth, like an ancient scene.

The dust all over the sky has been blown away by the strong wind, revealing a completely changed Wakasa.

The closed canyon became an open basin, and the most dangerous pass of the spirit curse became the best attack point at this moment.

For a long time, Wakasa was the place where Senju was buried.In the most tragic battle, the personal disciple of Jingyuan Kukai buried tens of thousands of ninjas here with the advantage of natural geography... Maybe not many people remember the pain of the past, but the long-term endurance of the spirit curse has already spread across thousands of years. The seeds of the outbreak were planted in the hearts of hand ninjas.They just wait for a cluster of sparks, a flag, an order, and a figure, and they will muster up infinite courage to fight.

The thousand-handed patriarch in front of the basin showed a usual smile to all the thousand-handed ninjas.

Black hair rose with the wind, and the army of thousands of hands knelt down at the same time.

The horn of attack has sounded, and the prelude to the conquest has begun.

On this day, history opened a new chapter.

The cutting and transformation of time and space in the war is vividly displayed in the battle of Thousand Hands destroying the magic spell.

In the autumn of Shenwu 1736, without any warning, the Thousand-Handed Army seemed to descend from the sky, igniting the flames of war in the western frontier.The various strategic points of the spirit mantra quickly fell under the lightning-like attack of Qianshou.

From Wakasa to the west, Echizen, Kaga, Fukui... until Hironaka, Senshou's army divided the territory of the spirit spell into two like a sword, and then Ye Zimu led the army northward, pointing directly at Noto.

"Hey, hey~ Iruka-sensei!" Naruto raised his hand.

Konoha's classroom windows are bright and clean, and the sun is pouring down.

In the bright classroom, Iruka is giving them... a history lesson.

As the only child of Minato and Chennai, Naruto has inherited many characteristics of his parents, such as being energetic, speaking directly, and asking questions when he doesn't understand... So in class, Naruto is the most active child.

Iruka silently shifted his gaze, wanting to pretend he didn't see it.

"Iruka-sensei, Iruka-sensei!"

Don't give up easily.

Bofeng's father taught Naruto this way since he was a child.

Teacher Iruka sighed helplessly. Since teaching this class, the number of times he sighed has increased day by day.

Putting down the book in his hand, Iruka said, "Is there any question, Naruto?"

"Why doesn't Hashirama-sama attack the missile?"

"Because there are not enough troops." It was not Iruka who answered Naruto, but his deadly enemy Uchiha Sasuke.

The black-haired boy rested his chin on his hands, and squinted at Naruto: "I don't understand this, idiot."

"You're an idiot!" Naruto yelled at Sasuke angrily, "I asked why you didn't attack Hida but attacked Noto. Who asked why you didn't attack Hida together?"

"Of course..." The young man turned his head away, "Because there are not enough troops!"

Sasuke asserted categorically, and then looked at Iruka: "Are you right, teacher?"

The black eyes are as clear as a spring of ice, but with a child's face, they are not lethal... But thinking of Uchiha Itachi's commanding reputation, Iruka compromised: "This is also part of the reason."

Naruto gave Iruka a eccentric look, Sensei.

Iruka coughed: "But it's not the main reason."

Sasuke's face darkened.

"This is today's class assignment." Iruka said immediately, "We will discuss it in the next class."

Why not attack missiles?

Naruto kept thinking about this question, which prevented him from hearing what Iruka said next, but in fact the answer was hidden in Iruka's narrative.Although history books are exaggerated, they are always based on truth.The truth is a shy girl, hiding behind layers of curtains and smiling quietly.

A hundred years ago.

During Senju's journey from Wakasa to Hirolong and then to Noto, on the one hand, Akino blocked the intelligence to the south to the greatest extent; on the other hand, Ye Zimu led Senju's army to attack the north.

For the captive enemies, Ye Zimu took the following measures. Those who surrendered lost their mobility, and those who resisted were killed without mercy.And the escapees...they were driven to Noto by the army of Senju.

So when Chang Xiao received the news that Senshou was attacking the spirit spell, Senshou had already surrounded Noto.

"My lord," one of Huiyun's heralds ran over and said, "We still can't break through, the captain requests to return."

"How is it possible!" Huiyun slapped the table fiercely, "The plan is so careful, how could Qianshou know where we are going to attack?!"

The herald, obviously unable to answer the question, was silent.

"Let him come back." Even though he said this, Huiyun's voice was somber that the messenger couldn't help shivering.

"Yes."

"Hui Ci." After the herald left, Hui Yun said.

Immediately, a man appeared in front of him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and long hair.

"Have you checked out those people one by one?" Huiyun asked.

"This..." Huici replied hesitantly, "There is still a part."

Those people are ninjas and some daimyo nobles who have flocked to Noto in the past few days.

The nobles are Huiyun's support in the spirit spell, and Huiyun cannot refuse them.The escaped ninja brought him information about Qianshou. Considering the need for combat power and the stability of the army, Huiyun accepted them together.

But several actions were thwarted, and Huiyun had reason to believe that there were spies among these people, so he asked Huici to investigate them.

"What's going on?" Hearing Huici's answer, Huiyun's voice was gloomy, "It hasn't recovered after a few days!"

"Atonement, my lord." Huiyun was furious, and Huici hurriedly said: "Our people have been investigated, but the name and status are high..."

"Don't worry about them," Huiyun said before Huici finished speaking, "Who cares if they are noble or not!"

Huici lowered her head.

Huiyun picked up Huici's collar, and said in a cold tone, "Circle those big names and tell them there are traitors. If anyone resists, I will kill them, understand?"

"Yes!"

The author has something to say: Shenwu Chronicle: An ancient time-keeping calendar in Japan.