Naruto Behind the Scenes Big Boss System

The black scorpion emerged from the sand. This time was a good time for it to hunt. Not far away, there was a flickering fire, and several silhouettes surrounded a bonfire, and the shadow was pulled by the elder.

With the instinct of chasing the light, the scorpion moved towards the firelight, but was pierced under the sand by a cold light at the moment of approaching, it was a kunai.

"Haha, Lord Fengying, it's the black sand scorpion, we are lucky, it's a rare delicious thing to bake."

The ninja who stabbed the kunai laughed loudly, cut off the scorpion tail skillfully, tied it with kunai, and roasted it on the fire.

There are five people here, in addition to the talking ninja, there are other four, two of them are watching the wind not far away, there are three people beside the bonfire, one bows his head silently, and the other keeps staring at the bonfire, the fire shines. On his face, it is the first generation of Fengying Liedou.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, the first generation of Fengying suddenly raised his head with a look of vigilance.

Following his exclamation, the two ninjas beside the bonfire stood up at the same time, with a chilling expression on their faces, Kunwu was clenched in his hands, the ninja who roasted the scorpion moved too fast, and the half-cooked scorpion was still suffering. The tip is steaming hot.

There was a ripple in the space, and the next moment it turned into an upside-down vortex, and a mysterious man in a black robe appeared silently.

"Don't attack." The first Kazekage hurriedly said, blocking the two men who were about to throw Kunai, and also blocked the two ninjas who had returned from the alert.

He took two steps forward and confronted the man in black robe: "Mr. Xiao, it's been a long time, I don't know what happened this time?"

A hoarse voice came from under the black robe: "Grab my clothes, the other shadows are waiting for you."

The first generation of Fengying was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment and whispered: "You wait for me here, don't walk around, I will be back in about one to two hours."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards the man in black robe, grabbed the robe, ripples suddenly appeared in the space, the figures of the two gradually blurred, and after a while they disappeared into the space.

In a hidden wooden house in a dark forest, the space was reversed, and the figure of Xuanhe, the first generation of Fengying in black robes, appeared.

There are already three other people in the house, it is the other three first-generation shadows.

Seeing Xuan return, the first Raikage punched the round table in the center and said, "The one in the black robe, tell me why you called us here this time, Lao Tzu and Uchiha Madara will have a fight tomorrow. ."

Chapter 690 Start Tobirama

Through the black robe, Xuan glanced at the first-generation Raikage indifferently, "Don't worry, you and Uchiha Madara have been facing each other for so long, it's not bad tonight. = Miscellaneous ∥ Zhi ∥ Bug = "

"This time, we have gathered everyone to discuss the next battle plan with each other. After all, the battlefields are far apart, and they are separated to fight each other. Some information is difficult to exchange. Second, we also have a unified plan. There is a proposal on how to do it next, so as not to be as difficult as it is now, as far as I know, after more than three months of war, your results seem to be unsatisfactory."

Xuan said, his eyes swept across the four first-generation shadows, even if they could not see through the black robe, the four of them felt a chill.

"Hmph, it's as if you can do it when you come. Standing and talking won't hurt your back. You haven't seen Qianshou Zhujian's strength. Under the wooden escape, there is no room to fight back. Now you can drag them in the wind. The mainland of the country is already invaluable. On the contrary, there are three other battlefields. For such a long time, there has been no progress at all except for Tuying."

The first generation of Fengying was so embarrassed that he was the most useless since the war. No matter what other battlefields, people still stay in the land of the land of fire. On the other hand, he was driven back to the land of wind after the first war. Extremely embarrassed.

After listening to the first generation of Raiying, he immediately said angrily: "You dare to roar after being driven back by others like a bereaved dog. It's not like I haven't seen the strength of Qianshou Zhujian. You are actually being suppressed by him alone, even if No matter how loud you roar, it can't hide your incompetence."

"Bastard!" The first generation of Fengying's forehead was blanched, and he clenched his fists angrily, "Raiking, do you want to verify who is incompetent now?"

Not long before he came, news came from the land of wind that a scattered ninja brigade was killed by Chishou Hasuma. The leader was his confidant, a quasi-shadow-level powerhouse, so his mood was extremely irritable. , which will make you emotionally unstable.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Raikage of the first generation was even more fiery, his right fist clenched, and the thunderbolt armor all over his body suddenly ignited, the huge and condensed chakra erupted, and the whole hut began to shake.

Xuan Leng looked at the two of them, without any intention of dissuading them. The incompatibility of the four shadows in the first generation was an inevitable phenomenon. Wen Wu was the first and Wu Wu was second. They were the leaders of this era, and no one was willing to bow their heads and take a step back.

If it wasn't for Konoha's pressure, Xuan would not be able to gather them together. The most likely situation is that after they met, they fought for various inexplicable reasons.

No, as it is now.

"Hey." The first-generation Tukage, who was watching the battle, sighed, took the pipe from his mouth, double-buckled it on the table, and poured out the ashes.

"Let's say it's enough for the two of you. Konoha hasn't fallen yet, and you're busy conflicting with each other. You want to die, but this old man wants to live for a few more years."

With the dissuasion of the first generation of Tuying, the two snorted at the same time, turned their heads and stopped talking, but the atmosphere of the sword drawn just now eased a lot.

The two of them didn't really want to fight, but there was a sense of anger in their hearts, and the other party was tit-for-tat. If no one persuaded them to fight, they might continue to fight.

"Okay, the farce ends here. Now let's exchange information on the respective battlefields. If you continue to fight like this, it will be a joke to achieve your goals."

Xuan propped his hands on the table, leaned forward slightly, and a hoarse voice came from under the black robe.

Everyone looked at each other, and the silent first-generation Mizukage said: "In this case, let's start with this old man. In my battlefield, there was no major conflict during this time. The old man and Uchiha Xuan had a hand in hand before. , the result is not optimistic. But after that, I don't know why, Uchiha Xuan has not moved, and we are deadlocked there. To be honest, it is difficult for me to make an inch, even if I want to hold Uchiha Xuan reluctantly. "

With the beginning of the water shadow, the next thing is easy to do, the first generation Raikage snorted softly: "The situation on my side is fierce, Uchiha Madara and our Yunyin are having a full-scale conflict, I suffered a small loss last time. , but it's not a big problem, I have found a new supply line, give me some time, Uchiha Madara will definitely be defeated by me."

Everyone glanced at him, but no one said a word, even if he made an oath, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he couldn't defeat Madara Uchiha at all.

The first generation of Fengying also said: "The situation on my side is relatively disadvantaged, the strength of Qianshouzhujian is too strong, we can't resist, we can only return to the country of wind, and use the vast land of the country of wind to drag them, but Our combat power is seriously lost, and I am afraid we can only delay it for more than a month."

The rest of the shadows frowned at the same time. The situation on the first generation of Kazekage was beyond their expectations. They knew that they were at a disadvantage before, but they did not expect it to reach this level.Just the thought of Senju Hakuma appearing on other battlefields is a big headache.

The first Tsuchikage said with a pipe in his mouth: "I'm afraid the situation is the best on my side. Senju Tobirama has already been driven back to the second line of defense by me, but last time Konoha's support was in place, and a group of reinforcements was added. , the second line of defense is complete, and it is difficult to take it in a short time, but as long as there is enough time, it is only a matter of time before they fall. At that time, we can go straight to Konoha."

After Xuan Jingjing listened to it, he said solemnly: "Very good, everyone now understands the situation everywhere, let me briefly summarize, the two battlefields of water and thunder are deadlocked, the country of wind has a disadvantage in the battlefield, and the country of earth has an advantage in the battlefield. , in this way, we and Konoha are in an evenly matched situation."

He paused slightly, seeing everyone looking at him, and continued: "In this case, of course, we must make use of our strengths and circumvent our weaknesses, and turn our advantages into victory, that is to say, we need to attack Qianshou Tobirama." "Oh? The four first-generation shadows spoke at the same time, and the first-generation Tuying said directly: "Then Mr. Owl thinks how to start. I have also played against Tobirama Senju, although his strength is worse than mine, but he has rich experience. , the water escape is very strong, and Konoha's defense is also tight, so it is difficult to take advantage of it."

Chapter 691 The Art of War

"There is no airtight defense in this world. ☆Magazine "Insect☆" Xuan calmly threw out a prepared piece of information.

The first generation of Tuying reached out and picked it up, and with the help of the firelight, the handwriting on it was abnormally distorted, like a child's graffiti, obviously written with the left hand.

"Don't even reveal the handwriting, it's really prudent." Muttering to himself, the first generation of Tuying began to read.

After a while, his eyes suddenly converged, "This is?"