Chapter 105 【104】Sansho Fish Hanzo

"Click."

He tightened his fingers and used force to break the neck bone of the rain ninja in his hand, making a crisp snapping sound.

Throw it on the ground casually.

In the two minutes it took Hinata Kon and others to catch up, the sixteen rain ninjas had become scattered corpses on the ground, and the blood continued to spread and fade in the puddles along the rain curtain.

This scene of corpses strewn across the field made everyone in Hinata's group feel trembling in their hearts.

But after confirming that they were all enemies, I felt somewhat relaxed.

In a tragic war, if you are lucky enough to follow a strong man, it will undoubtedly be very reassuring.

"Lord Aida."

Hinata was just about to take a few steps forward when he heard Aida Masaki suddenly say:

"Lower your head."

The Hyuga ninja subconsciously obeyed.

"laugh--"

As soon as they finished speaking, several people saw a short knife suddenly fly out from the ground, piercing a straight line in the rain curtain, shooting like a bullet without leaving a trace, until it was nailed deeply into the mud somewhere.

"ah!"

Suddenly there was a shrill wailing sound coming from the ground.

Several ninjas present immediately became vigilant. Hinata was about to open his eyes and his breathing suddenly became heavier.

Too careless.

Aida Masaki walked slowly over in the rain, and suddenly stepped on the ground with his strange power technique, revealing a figure who was holding a wound on his abdomen and screaming in agony.

It was the captain of the rain ninja.

At this time, he was dragged out of the ground like a dead dog by Aida Masaki, and was dragged all the way to the pile of corpses in the heavy rain.

"I said! I have the information you want!"

"I choose to live!"

It was only at this time that the Yugakure Jōnin finally relaxed, his eyes full of fear.

This man is really terrible.

One minute, maximum two minutes

Everyone was blown away by his almost abnormal speed. No matter what kind of weapons or armors, they were as fragile as tofu in front of him. With just two touches, they would explode into a ball of unrecognizable mud.

At first, he hid in the water and tried to wait for this man to show his weakness. Who knew that when the man killed half of their squadron, he didn't even pull out his knife.

Simply a monster!

Since, since we are facing this kind of thing, then surrendering can be forgiven, right?

Amegakure Jōnin thought to himself.

As a result, I heard the man in front of me with a gentle smile say:

"I reject."

"I've noticed you since just now. You're a guy who uses the corpses of his companions to attract other people's attention, and then tries to escape."

Aida Masahiro spoke in a calm voice, but his tone gradually became colder and he spoke without pretense:

"What I hate most are those guys who don't cherish their companions."

As soon as these words came out, Hinata Kon and others behind him felt warm in their hearts.

Who would hate a capable, humane boss?

Of course, this is not what Aida Masaki himself wanted to express.

"ha?"

However, Yugakure Jōnin's eyes suddenly bulged.

Weren't you the one who asked us to surrender just now?!

"Wait a minute, me."

"Click."

The neck bone was broken, giving him no chance to fight for it. Then Aida Shohui turned around and handed the body to a young yellow-haired girl behind him: "Yamanaka. Love? Right."

"Please search his memory."

"yes!"

"Thank you."

"yes!!!"

The mountain girl, who looked about two or three years older than Aida Masaki, tried hard to tighten her face. Her baby-fat face was expressionless, as if she was trying to pretend to be professional and efficient.

So, answer very vigorously.

Retrieving the memory took a long time. Aida Masaki ordered a few people to restrain themselves, burn the corpses, and collect useful related materials. Then he turned around and boarded a nearby giant tree as a warning - the Byakugan was very useful, but Hinata was close.

We are human beings, and it is easy for us to develop symptoms of brain fatigue after long-term overuse of our eyes.

"Lord Aida, we have just investigated the surrounding area."

Hinata stood next to him and reported to him: "There should be no large gathering points of Amegakure ninjas within five kilometers of the surrounding area."

"But the lone Amegakure ninja discovered three more places and has already sent out a signal to dispatch other teams to search for them."

Aida Masaki looked at the distance of the rain curtain, frowned slightly, and asked him: "Kikaku-kun, in the second Ninja War, did Amegakure use this kind of penetration tactics?"

"No, it should be a detective sentry."

Hinata shook his head in denial and said: "Jounin and chuunin are relatively rare among the Amegakure ninjas, but there are too many people who cannot survive in this country, and there are definitely not a few citizens who become genin just for a bite to eat."

"However, I have never seen such a large-scale sentry investigation as this one."

Hinata's tone was a little hesitant.

Because judging from the current situation, although the two countries are in the process of intense border friction, neither country is ready for a full-scale war.

Judging from the strategic policy formulated by Hatake Sakumo, it all targets military areas within two hundred kilometers of the border, and it is a war of attrition.

With the size of Rain Kingdom, it is impossible to win this game.

Both Amegakure and Hanzo know this.

So, what exactly are they doing?

Thinking of this, the two of them fell silent and looked at the dark rain in the gloomy forest.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Yamanaka Ai, who was stroking the corpse's forehead with both hands, suddenly couldn't help but let out an exclamation, his face extremely ugly:

"Lord Aida!"

"Our intelligence has been leaked!"

Rain Hidden Frontline Command.

According to Hatake Sakumo's estimate, Amegakure Village should be able to deploy a full-line force of about 3,000 to 4,000 people at most, because if the number of people is larger, it may collapse due to the inability to guarantee logistics.

However, in the Yuyin camp at this moment, only a dark tent could be seen.

There are only a few ninjas guarding the perimeter of the camp.

From a distance, it looks like a dark cloud piled up in the middle of a rainy forest.

Among them, only the tent in the center was lit with candles.

The warm light separates the day from the darkness and envelopes the small world huddled around the desk.

Sanshouyu Hanzo quietly looked at the letters in his hand, and at the same time constantly compared a complete defense map that fell on the table, with a calm and serious expression.

Sansho Hanzo, who is fifty-two years old and is revered as a 'demigod' by the entire ninja world, is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who wears a heavy respirator at all times and has long gray hair.

It's just the same dilemma faced by the third Tsuchikage.

Although he is old and can clearly feel the decline of his body and condition, the entire village can still only rely on him to support it.

There will be no successors, and there will be no successors.

The second ninja war was not only the battle where his name Sansho Hanzo spread throughout the ninja world, but also the battle where Amegakure's back was broken by this world.

Although Hanzo is still confident today, he can vaguely feel that even after many years, even when he dies, the Kingdom of Rain will probably not be able to stand as a powerful country in this world, right?

Now, the war taking place on the border between Fire and Rain has made Sanshouyu Hanzo feel this sense of despair from the bottom of his heart.

Having also experienced the Second Ninja War, Konoha, as the strongest village, was able to launch a border war without any pressure, but he still had to worry about food for the ninjas in the village every day.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was probably the information in front of him.

"Heijiro."
To be continued...