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Continuous rain, continuous raindrops hit on the low eaves, forming a water curtain like series of pearls.

The sound of the rain seems to be the eternal melody of this country.

On the ground, there are puddles everywhere, and the lake water spreads out, blurring the boundary. It is hard to distinguish between land and lake. The whole country seems to be built on water.

Because of the years of war, you can see all the broken houses and broken walls. The people in the rain country have been displaced for a long time. According to statistics, during several years of war, there are at least hundreds of thousands of refugees in little rain country, and the dead can not be counted.

In a dilapidated house, the fire is looming, one wall has been broken, and the rain water with the cold wind swishes into it.

Crack!

Since then, he broke the wet branches in his hands and gently threw them into the bonfire in front of him. The choking white smoke suddenly filled the air, and the other two coughed uncontrollably.

If they have a choice, they don't want to use this kind of wet wood, but in this ghost place of rain country, dry wood is extremely scarce resources. They can only save a small amount of wood for ignition each time, and then dry the wet wood after the fire is slightly bigger.

When the branches were dry and the smoke was gone, the fire brought warmth to the dilapidated room for a long time. The master took the forehead protection and dried it by the fire. The rain dripped down her hair.

She wanted to take off her clothes and bake it, but she saw the snake ball and Zilai by the fire, but she didn't do it.

Since then, I have added some branches to the fire, and then I took out the dry food in my arms, put them on the fire and baked them.

This kind of dry food is not delicious, hard and tasteless. The only advantage is that it is easy to carry. However, in wartime, there is nothing to be picky about. Being able to fill the stomach is the greatest gift.

He took out two more and put them by the fire. Since then, he also took off the protective forehead, and whispered: "this damned weather, except for rain, it's raining. I haven't seen any other weather since I've been here for such a long time."

No one answered him, and the other two were not very interested in the topic of weather, or, in a long time, they were used to it.

Ten minutes later, the dry food was roasted, and Zilai also handed it to the snake pill and gangshou respectively.

After biting at random, the gang leader whispered: "Yanren village suddenly joined the battlefield, and our form changed dramatically. Even the three of us were separated from the large army, and we don't know what their situation is."

Big snake pill ate the food in his hand without expression, and stretched out his hand out of the house to judge the rain situation. "I'm afraid it's not optimistic. Looking at the situation before, I'm afraid that banzang and Yanren village have joined hands. This time, Yanren is all elite. We are still fighting in fengzhiguo and shayin village. The strength we can take out is limited, and the troops we used to be in were very dangerous."

The voice of big snake pill is hoarse, and it doesn't contain feelings, just like saying something irrelevant. Fortunately, Zilai and gang Shou had already known his character and didn't think he was indifferent.

The three men are the backbone of the new generation, and they are also the disciples of the three generations of Huoying. They have a high position in the war against Yuren village. They command a team of about 100 people, but they were scattered in the last conflict with Yanren village.

"We must make peace with the large forces as soon as possible, otherwise it will be very dangerous to break in without sufficient information." Since then, he also said that the last battle was extremely tragic. In addition to the sudden incident, the three of them could only protect themselves. After all, apart from the legendary three gods, they had never changed the battlefield situation by their own efforts.

"We don't know the direction, the position, the enemy or ourselves. We are in a bad situation." Big snake pill still said in his hoarse voice.

"Silence!" All of a sudden, gangshou opened his mouth, looking a little serious, as if listening to something, "someone came, about 100 meters away, it is impossible to determine which village Ninja is, the number is about seven, it is a Ninja Team."

With the words, the master quickly got up and put out the campfire in front of him, and the broken house restored the silence.

Dashiwan and Zilai also got up at the same time and were ready for battle. They used simple sign language to communicate.

In the original book, gangshou's perception is not outstanding. However, in this world, since she learned the "Linghao skill" taught by whirlpool Shuihu, with the accumulation of chakra, she found that her perception became stronger and stronger, and she was no inferior to the Shanzhong people in some aspects. In this war, the three men achieved success by relying on her perception ability many times.

"Leave it to me." Zi Lai also uses sign language to convey his intention.

Big snake pill and gang Shou nodded gently, and gang Shou also made sign language, indicating that he would try to stay alive.

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In the rain, the sound of three people's feet is coming from each other.

"Hurry up, master ban Zang has issued an order to summon more than 200 ninjas in Muye. You can't disgrace me until we get to the encirclement." A ninja talks in the rain, sounds like the leader of these people.

At that moment, Zilai also rushed out in an instant. The condensed chakra broke out and his hands quickly printed."Forbearance, the art of toad bondage!"

The other party's exclamation came, followed by a short fight, about ten seconds later, everything returned to silence. A moment later, Zilai also carried two ninjas into the room. They were bound by sticky things like tongues, unable to move.

His forehead is the ninja of Yuren village.

Two ninjas are thrown to the ground, one is Shangren and the other is super tolerant.

Gangshou and oshiwan looked at them coldly, without asking about the fate of the rest of the ninjas. During the war, there was no need to ask such questions.

"Well, don't waste our time. I want you to answer a few questions. I think you'll be happy to cooperate, right?" Big snake pill laughs, but no matter how kind he pretends to be, that smile is born with a gloomy, let alone with his hands full of bitterness.

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