"Tuan Zang, the location of the target character has been vaguely spread to Yanren village by night. In addition, we have obtained the road map of yunnina village to meet the troops." a ninja Hui reported.
"Well, take the lead and kill Yunren to take over the troops. The ending should be clean." Tuan Zang said
"Yes, Mr. Tuan Zang." the Ninja bowed away.
Tuan Zang looks at the map in his hand. It's up to me to cut the wood leaves every day. Only I can guard the wood leaves. Just watch it. See how incompetent you are and how I avenge my teacher.
Near the border of the land country, there is an insignificant hillside. A small old man with thin appearance looks at the front quietly. Behind him, there is a dense Yanren army.
In a mountainous area, a group of ninjas are moving forward rapidly. The leader is tall and strong. He is serious and scolds the young people around him as he walks.
Just then, a Yunren suddenly shouted, "stop, Lord Lei Ying, there are a lot of ninjas ahead."
"Oh? It seems that someone is waiting for us! Everyone, get ready for battle." Lei Ying said and squeezed his neck with his hand.
"There must be an approximate number of ninjas," asked a young man who looked somewhat similar to Lei Ying
"I don't know, many... About 10000 people," replied the ninja.
After saying this number again, the Ninja didn't find it himself. His last voice was like a frightened little girl.
"What? Ten thousand people? Did you steal a drink last night? What nonsense are you talking about here?" the young man scolded
"Yo, yo, deliberately, yo, ten thousand people... Wait, listen to my rap, yo," a young man in sunglasses jumped around like a great dancer. He didn't know what he was talking about.
"Ha ha, you are joking, I know, but don't talk crazy at this time. Answer the questions quickly. Don't talk nonsense. There are about 10000 people and 20000 ninjas in a village. Do you think you have a math class?" said another ninja.
"I'm not wrong. I'm not kidding. I'm kidding at this time! Is it funny? Is it funny? I counted again and again, and I said less! Less!" the Ninja roared.
The concept of 10000 ninjas is equivalent to half of the Ninjas in a tolerance village. In addition to the necessary guard ninjas, they can basically say that all the defense forces on the front line have come to reach this number.
While these people were still unbelieving and digesting this information, a black spot appeared in the sky. If they had good eyesight, they could see that it was a short and thin old man.
Below him was a roaring army of ten thousand people. Seen from a distance, it was like a locust crossing the border, rushing towards the clouds.
"It seems that Yan endure, big wild wood! You are still good at playing Yin." the third generation Lei Ying said angrily.
"Yan Ren, isn't Yan Ren fighting against Muye with Sha Ren Village? Why did he suddenly come here?" a Yun Ren asked puzzled
Seeing so many Yanren, no matter how stupid they are, they are ambushed by each other. All Yunren's foreheads are full of sweat. I'm afraid I'll die here today.
When so many people attack, it is obvious that the other party does not intend to let the three generations of Lei Ying leave alive. Three generations of Lei Ying took a deep breath and seemed to have made a decision. Everyone looked at him together.
"From today on, your name will be AI. You are all very good. From today on, my son will inherit my name - AI!
You are all young people selected by me. Don't let me down. Take your four generations of Lei Ying away from here immediately and leave it to me. "Said the three generations of Lei Ying.
"Father, what are you talking about? We are your guards. The guards can't even protect their own films. What qualifications are there to succeed the fourth generation of Lei Ying! I won't go!" said the young man with white hair angrily.
"Ai, you have to shoulder your responsibilities. Yunnincun needs you and your brother needs you. From today on, he will be your 'Bi'. Bi, help your brother well and don't say anything strange." three generations of Lei Ying photographed his son and said
Three generations of Lei Ying finished talking, suddenly and sent out lightning, winding his whole body. Other Yunren also excited lightning around their bodies.
"I move forward and you move backward. I belong to the old era. You go to create the future of Yunren. Let's go, my four generations of thunder shadow!" after that, the three generations of thunder shadow rushed directly to the army.
"Father!" Ai shouted and rushed over. Several people nearby quickly grabbed him.
"Ai, don't let the three generations of Lei Ying mistook you. You carry his hope and are also the sustenance of yunnincun. Do you want yunnincun to never recover?" a Yunren comforted.
This is the young man with glasses. He walked up to AI and punched AI in the face.
"Before you become the fourth generation, no one can disobey the orders of the fourth generation Lei Ying, even if you are his son and you are my brother." he said, tears flowing uncontrollably.
The Ninjas around were stunned. This was the first time they heard that the young man spoke normally. AI was also stunned. Then he looked resolutely at his father's back.
The moment he turned around, he was in tears. He shouted with a cry, "go!!!" then he rushed out straight with lightning.
The others quickly followed and ran away together.
Three generations of Lei Ying heard Aizi's cry. The sound of leaving made him forget his worries, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Three generations of earth shadow in the sky, Onoki, saw all this, and he didn't send someone to catch up, because Yunren, who has always been good at speed, can't catch up with you.
His purpose is only one person from beginning to end, three generations of Lei Ying! As for those kids, if they can run out of the encirclement, they will be lucky.
Since the three generations of Lei Ying wanted to fight against the army of our country on their own, ha ha, meet her last wish. The three generations of Tu Ying returned and the Ninjas on both sides of the army expanded rapidly and gradually surrounded the three generations of Lei Ying in the middle.
"Da Yemu, ha ha ha, don't think you won. I'll kill you today. It hurts you and you regret it! Ha ha ha ha!" the third generation Lei Ying shouted
"Hell stab four hands"
With his violent drinking, his whole body became more violent and seemed more dense. His arms stretched out, his palms stretched out four fingers and pointed forward.
Push your hands and feet, whoosh! There's no figure.
Boom!
On a straight line, more than a dozen Yanren fell to the ground, their bodies seemed to be cut, and there was a burning smell at the edge of the cut.