[NARUTO][Pillar Madara] His Country

Young ninjas are naturally familiar with it.Everyone didn't even need to point out the division of labor, and quickly set up the camp and lit the bonfire—although for the sake of convenience, they still relied on military food pills to satisfy their hunger.

"Ah, ah, it's been a long time since this old bone has worked like this." Quan Zuo sat beside Hashirama, although he was complaining, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work this time." Hashirama said, "If you are with us, people who want to come to Uchiha will feel a lot more at ease, and the same is true for my side."

Quansaku took out the tobacco rod and slowly filled up the tobacco. Seeing the young ninjas sitting by the campfire and occasionally exchanging words, he sighed: "In the past, I really couldn't imagine such a thing. Senju and People from the Uchiha can sit together like this. If you can even do such a thing, peace in the world is probably within reach."

"Lend your blessings."

Quansaku grinned, lit the tobacco, and took a puff contentedly: "The times are about to change. Speaking of which, the old man is lucky to be able to see the beginning of all this. It's good for you, that guy Madara — they are all great guys.”

"As you said." The smile on Hashirama's face deepened unconsciously, "If Madara hadn't been willing to give in in the end, the alliance between the two clans would not have been so smooth."

"The last..." Quan Zhu repeated thoughtfully, pondering as if he wanted to say something.Zhujian was waiting patiently, when suddenly a gust of wind swept across the ground, blowing out the bonfire.

"Enemy attack—!"

The ninja standing guard on the outside shouted halfway before disappearing into the darkness as if his voice had been silenced.Without any hesitation, Zhujian formed a seal quickly, and Mu Dun's protection rose around them, just in time to meet the first wave of arrows raining down through the air.

The Uchihas unsparingly unleashed a fireball that briefly illuminated the incoming enemies.That dense number is far beyond what this small army can match.

"It's the Yuyi clan..." Quan Zuo whispered, and drew out his long knife, "There are traitors."

Hashirama calmly assessed the situation.The number of enemies is too large, making one wonder if the opponent is actually pouring out the elite of the whole clan to ambush them.With such a number of people, the organization obviously came prepared, probably only the possibility that their itinerary was leaked through some channel.

"Retreat first!" Hashirama said in a low voice, and once again formed a seal and released a large number of wooden escapes.However, what the opponent used this time was not simple kunai and shuriken, but a large number of detonating symbols.

What the enemy wants is his life.

Suddenly realizing this, Hashirama released more wooden escapes to protect the people traveling with him, and at the same time broke open the wooden talisman engraved with the Flying Thunder God spell to notify Tobima of the situation here.The next step is to find a way to escape with the people around me——

The next moment, a pain went through the seams of the armor on his back.

"You boy!"

Quan Zuo let out a loud roar, and slashed down with his knife.It turned out that one of them fell down, holding a kunai entwined with complicated mantras in his hand.

At this time, Zhu Jian knelt on the ground on one knee.The originally abundant chakra seemed to be isolated by something - they didn't dissipate, but they were no longer under the control of his consciousness.The barrier of Mu Dun had been blasted to pieces by the detonating talisman, and the ninjas of the Yuyi clan, who could not be seen at a glance, had already attacked from the smoke and dust of the explosion.

"Protect Hashirama-sama!"

I don't know who yelled.The sound of the clash of swords instantly tore apart the silence of the forest at night.Gritting his teeth, Hashirama stood up, drew his sword, and faced the attacking ninja.

Support will come.

Just need to hold on a little longer.

At this time, in the unbuilt village, the blazing fire had already reflected half of the sky.Banana kicked the culprit of the riot to the ground with a scythe in hand, and his sharp gaze had already pierced the person:

"Yobei, I really misread you. You actually sold our secrets to the Hagoromo clan—"

"Us?" The man who fell on the ground seemed to know that he would not be spared today, and laughed loudly, "Look, little patriarch, you can now call the murderer of Quan Nai a brother and brother! Don't you hate the alliance? With What about the ambition of the clansmen to go away? What have you turned us Uchiha into!"

Madara stared at him coldly.

"I don't know what to say. The decision I made has no room for a traitor to judge."

Before he finished speaking, he had already cut him down with a single blow - he didn't want to say a word about this kind of traitor who was attached to power and did not hesitate to attract foreigners.

However, the man in the pool of blood let out a weak laugh.

"That's too late……"

Madara, who had already turned around, stopped subconsciously.

"...has...killed... Senju Hashirama. Senju...Uchiha...must...hate..."

Those words were full of hatred, as if reaching out from the mud to catch Madara's footsteps, making him also sink into the bottomless swamp.

"You... will... accomplish nothing... Uchiha Madara... forever, forever..."

Madara snorted, ignored the loser, and rushed towards the firefighters.However, at this moment, Higama, who was wearing armor, suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Uchiha Madara, big brother and the others have been attacked!"

Madara held the sickle tightly: "Can you rush over?"

At this point, there is no room for hesitation or explanation.Hikaru reached out and grabbed him.

"Got to go!"

The tearing of space is only in an instant.As Madara's feet set foot on solid ground again, he heard the sound of weapons and shouts from beyond the dark woods.

"Can you find Hashirama?"

He asked Feijian.

And Tobima has opened up his perception to the maximum extent: "...No, I can't perceive it, there is no aura of Mutun...Ah, there is a person seriously injured 500 meters in front of the right, and he is a member of the Uchiha clan."

Madara frowned, gripped the scythe and headed straight in that direction.If you can't feel Mu Dun, then maybe Hashirama was isolated by some space ninjutsu, or Chakra was sealed for some reason-he forced himself not to think about the last possibility, and waved his sickle in the incoming attack. A path was cut out among the ninjas, and they rushed to the location indicated by Tomama.

Gonzaku leaned against the tree, and tied the short knife that was too slippery from soaking in blood with a torn cloth strip to his hand.Everyone could tell that the old man was at the end of his battle, but the corpses piled up in front of him made the attacking ninjas feel short-lived fear.They raised their weapons together with ambition, and stopped at a distance of about three meters from Quanzuo.

Probably how many ninjutsu can be supported—Gonzaku secretly calculated in his heart.The sounds of weapons and shouts have become sparse, which means that the battle has come to an end, and their side obviously does not have the advantage.

"Even if you die here, there's nothing you can do about it!"

He whispered authentically, and even smiled a little.After living for so long, he has fully earned his money back, and as a ninja, he should die on the battlefield instead of dying on the bed——

And at that moment, a huge fireball bleached his vision.The familiar voice seemed to fall into his ears a moment later: "Quan Zuo!"

Gonzaku closed one eye and opened it again, and saw the family crest on Madara's back in front of him.The next moment, Chakra was already divided by Tomama, who followed:

"Please hold on!"

Madara has turned his anger into a berserk move and threw it at the enemy.The attacking ninja seemed to be swallowed by the raging fire in an instant.

"My lord, where is my elder brother?"

During the interval of the battle, Tomona asked in a low voice.

"...hid by this old man... in a safe place..." Once the tense tension was relaxed before, Quansaku also felt a burst of difficulty, "...the enemy...seems to be able to...seal his body Chakra……"

"Where? We have to fly Thor back as soon as possible!" Tomona said, noticing that more and more ninjas were approaching here.

Quan Zuo's eyes closed again.The next moment the space was distorted briefly, and the unconscious Hashirama seemed to fall from nothing to the ground next to him.

"I knocked him out." Quan Zuo's voice became lighter, "At this time...we can't lose the patriarch of Qianshou..."

He sighed deeply.He reached out and grabbed his brother's arm, and said "please bear with me" to Quansaku before calling Madara's name loudly.

This is not the moment to fight.

Uchiha's patriarch jumped back, but Hao Huo Mie blocked all the pursuers behind - and at that short moment, Fei Lei Shen activated again.

The black owl looked down at the remnants of the battlefield with blood-red eyes.At this moment no one can be sure who is the winner, the one who paid more death?Or what about those who failed to achieve their goals?

It spread its wings toward the cat's paw crescent, and rode the wind of ash into the dark night sky.

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When Hashirama woke up, he felt strangely heavy.It was as if the limbs were tied with heavy lead weights, and every muscle was sore, not to mention the back of the neck that had been hit hard by Quan Zuo's hand knife.He was so accustomed to self-healing with abundant chakra at all times that it seemed like a long time ago when he woke up from pain and exhaustion.

"Brother, you're awake."

He turned his gaze towards the familiar voice, and saw sitting in the door beside the couch.

"Where are the people with me?"

"The elder Quan Zuo was seriously injured and is still being treated. The others... it's too late to save them."

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