Chapter 773: Before the War

"Yellow sand, scorching sun, hot wind......"

"When was the last time you set foot here? I don't seem to remember a little. ”

At the end of the horizon, the sun is rising, and the endless yellow sand sweeps around with a howling wind, constantly sweeping away the scattered sand and gravel dust.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world seems to have turned into a monotonous earthy yellow painting, and through the hazy light sprinkled from the sky, you can vaguely see groups of small figures emerging in the distance.

Like an ant colony, approaching quickly.

Above the towering sand dunes, Lei Luo sat on the ground, one hand casually above his knees, and the other hand holding a pale green fruit, slowly approaching his mouth.

As he spoke, Lei Luo's eyes were unwavering, and his expression was as if he was remembering something and sighing at something, and when he finished speaking, his teeth bit on the surface of the fruit, splashing a little purple-red juice.

The sweetness and sourness stimulate the taste buds, and with the aromatic liquid, there is a unique exotic atmosphere, and Lei Luo suddenly feels that his dry throat is much better.

This hand-picked cactus fruit......

It tastes really good.

After a while, the whirlpool standing straight next to him inadvertently glanced at Lei Luo, muttered for a few seconds, and suddenly said with a smile:

"Will Ishikawa Hill be fought? It's been almost ten years now, right? ”

In the battle of Ishikawa Hill, Makoto Uzumaki did not participate, he was still the lord of the country of Vortex at that time, and Lei Luo was not a Hokage back then.

"Yes, the Battle of Ishikawa Hill, I really didn't expect time to pass so quickly...... The days of fighting with the three generations of Kazekage seem to have just happened yesterday. ”

Tapping his forehead, Lei Luo remembered the past and couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then, as he stood up, he patted the sleeve of his coat that was glued to the grit.

Looking up, he looked at the Sand Hidden troops who were quickly approaching in the distance, and said to himself: "In the battle of Ishikawa Hill, although the enemy is the Sand Hidden Ninja, I actually didn't spend too much energy on these guys. ”

"After all, no matter how you analyze it, the situation back then did not allow me to squander the power in my hands."

"But now, it's different......"

Turning his head slightly, he looked behind him, and the boundless sea of people suddenly came into view.

Green figures are stacked at the end of the field of vision, as if forming an oasis.

Looking down from above, you can clearly see the solemn faces.

It was quiet within a kilometer nearby, and the air seemed to be filled with a murderous atmosphere.

Silently, for this inaccessible desert, dyed with layers of heavy, as if covering the top of the dark clouds.

More than 10,000 Wehrmacht ninjas lined up, including more than a hundred artillery pieces at the rear of the position, were the main force used to clear the battlefield and occupy territory.

The reason why the word cleanup is used is because Lei Luo is confident: as long as he can defeat the shadow-level powerhouses of Sand Hidden Village, such as Scorpion, Chiyo, and Ichisudan, then ......

In the follow-up battle, even if he doesn't participate, Sand Yin will definitely collapse completely, and at that time, with the numerical superiority and equipment superiority of the Wehrmacht ninjas, it will definitely not be a problem to clean up more than 3,000 sand ninjas.

Further back, the fall of the Land of Wind......

It's just a matter of time.

The high-end battlefield is handled by Lei Luo, and the low-level battlefield is handled by the Wehrmacht ninja, and Makoto Uzumaki, a shadow-level powerhouse......

"Lei Luo, don't you really need me to help you share the pressure?"

There was an unspeakable helplessness on his face, and Uzumaki's expression was full of feelings of wanting to speak and stopping, as if he was trying to persuade him, but he also understood that it had no effect.

"Yes, it's enough for me alone."

Lei Luo retracted his gaze to look at the army behind him, didn't look at Uzumaki Cheng, and simply replied, a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your task is only one, and that is to assist the large army to attack." ”

After the words fell, Lei Luo didn't say much, he stood on the top of the sand dune with his arms crossed, the wind blew, and the Hokage cloak behind him kept rolling, and he quietly looked at the sand hidden troops in the distance, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Makoto Uzumaki looked at Lei Luo from the side, and felt the other party's confidence very clearly, and there was a rare trace of worry in his eyes, obviously not thinking that Lei Luo could eat so many masters of Shayin alone.

Yes, Lei Luo's strength is very strong.

But on the other side, in addition to the two top puppeteers of the Red Sand Scorpion and Chiyo, you also have to count the wind erosion, fierce fighting, and the ten people in Kinmatsu controlled by the two of them, how many shadow levels are there?

What's more, there is also a human pillar force.

Even though he knew that Lei Luo's strength was above that of Madara Uchiha, Makoto Uzumaki still felt that Lei Luo's wave was a bit too big, and with one enemy and many enemies, it was obviously not a wise choice in his opinion.

The effect that can be achieved by the combination of shadow level and shadow level is far beyond the scale of joint operations between ordinary squads, and the relationship between Chiyo and the Red Sand Scorpion is originally a family, and after the battle, the degree of tacit understanding can be imagined.

If he hadn't run fast in the last battle, I'm afraid he would have lost his life at the Sichuan Wind Border and in this rolling yellow sand, which shows the horror of a large number of high-end puppets.

……

Two kilometers away from the Wehrmacht position, the sand ninjas ran quickly between the desert and the Gobi, stepping on the soles of their feet on the surface of the yellow sand, waving up a wave of sand and dust, shrouding the surrounding scene in a blur.

Chiyo and Scorpion ran at the front of the line, and behind them were Spider, Ebizo, and an old man dressed as a monk in a white robe, with slender eyebrows, and a sad expression.

More than half an hour has passed since receiving the information on the transfer of Wehrmacht's troops, and Chiyo finally took Scorpion's suggestion and did not choose to retreat back to help in a hurry, but decided to fight Seibu Uzumaki again.

If this battle still ends in a big victory, then the Sand Hidden Army will go all out into the country of Kawano, and if Makoto Uzumaki withdraws his troops, he will drive straight into the territory of the Land of Fire and force the Land of Fire Defense Forces in the country of rain to come back.

Encircling Wei to save Zhao is Shayin's new strategy.

"It's strange, why didn't the enemy come directly this time like last time, but stopped near the border? It's like ...... Waiting for us to come? ”

As she ran, Chiyo raised her head, squinted her eyes at the faint figures in the distance, and muttered to herself with a little confusion in her mouth, which attracted the attention of the spider, and the red-haired woman immediately sneered:

"Putting up this kind of position, do you want to fight us in a dignified manner? Makoto Uzumaki really doesn't have a long memory......"

"Something is wrong."

Interrupting the spider's words, Chiyo's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and a terrible thought instantly came to her mind, driving her to say quickly:

"The enemy's current behavior reminds me of a battle back then, is it ...... Lei Luo came here? ”