The Big Boss System Behind the Scenes of Naruto

Hailin Yamanaka raised his head, looked at his friend's back, and wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he fell silent, and in the end he just sighed up to the sky and remained silent.

The snow fell heavily, and overnight, the entire Nanban City, including the vast plains around it, was covered with a layer of pure white.

This kind of snow has not been encountered in the south for ten years.

At night, the tents of the coalition forces of the two ethnic groups collapsed due to the overwhelming load, injuring several sleeping clan members. Fortunately, the response was quick and no casualties were reported.

In the morning of the next day, the sudden heavy snow finally stopped. Xuan walked out of his tent, stepped on the thick snow, creaking, creaking under his feet.

"What a snowfall, next year looks like it will be a good year." Xuan looked up to the sky, taking a deep breath of the cool morning air.

"As long as there is no war, I think every year will be a good year." Senju Zhuma also walked out of his tent and said with a smile.

The tents built by the three of them are in the center of the camp, and the finished products are distributed in the shape of characters.

Uchiha Madara also came out, bent down and grabbed a handful of Shirayuki, "The snow has stopped, and the pigs and butterflies in Nanban City should also reply, otherwise I will have to fight over."

Hashirama turned to look at the city wall in the distance, "They will make the right choice."

After that, the entire coalition army began to live and cook, and it was covered with snow everywhere. It was difficult to make a fire. The wood was soaked and frozen, and the thick snow had to be removed in advance.

At this time, the role of Qianshou Zhujian is manifested. Is there no wood for burning? It doesn't matter, as long as he releases a ninjutsu at will, he needs as much wood as he wants, and even the shape can be determined in advance.

With the help of Hashirama, the coalition forces in the camp quickly raised the fire, and the delicious rice was put into the pot, and all the clansmen were elated.

They all knew that the war was coming to an end, that there was no decent resistance in the South, and they might be able to return home before the end of the year.

After the three of Xuan had breakfast, they waited for Ikacho's reaction, to be precise, it was Nara Sakaze's reaction.

Uchiha Madara wanted to launch an attack directly, but was blocked by Senjujuma. The two argued for a few words. In the end, Uchiha Madara decided to delay the attack time until the afternoon. If the opponent did not surrender before the afternoon, he would not hesitate Attack.

As a result, Ikabuta didn't keep them waiting for long, and before noon, Nara Safu sent a messenger.

The three of Xuan and the others sat in the front seats of the big tent, looking directly at the Jonin of the Nara clan.

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, since it's a surrender, why didn't Nara Safu not come by himself."

Nara's Jonin bowed his head and said: "The patriarch is integrating the tribe in the city, and he is going to leave the city to surrender in the afternoon, so he sent me here to inform the three of you first."

Senju Zhuma laughed and said: "Okay, very good, the Nara, Yamanaka, and Akimichi clans can take care of the overall situation and stop resisting, and they understand the righteousness. Everything we do is for the peace of the world. As long as we unite With one heart, this war-torn world will eventually be brought to an end by us.

We definitely welcome the three patriarchs to bring the patriarch down. "

Xuan stared at this Jonin from Nara, and always felt that the opponent surrendered 267 too easily, so he couldn't help asking: "Nara Safu really decided to surrender the whole family, without any additional conditions?"

Nara Jonin lowered his head, "What is the condition, the patriarch said there is only one."

Qianshou Zhujian was in a good mood at this time, and he waved his hand happily: "What conditions, let's talk about it, as long as we can do it, it will be fine."

"Our patriarch said that surrender is fine, but we only surrender to the Thousand Hands."

Nara Jonin's words sounded calmly, and as the last word fell, the atmosphere in the big tent suddenly froze.

Xuan turned his head in an instant, only to see that Uchiha Madara's face had begun to gloomy, and the anger in his eyes began to ignite.

"Nara Safu, does he want to die!" Uchiha Madara said coldly, the killing intent in his words was undisguised.

"Nara Shefeng, the shit-stirring stick, is at the end of his rope, and he still doesn't forget to come to disgusting people." Xuan Xin scolded angrily, "Fortunately, the three of us are meeting this envoy in private now, otherwise Uchiha and Sen If you say such things in front of those masters, I am afraid that there will be another rift between the two clans."

Senshou Zhujian's face was also very ugly, and he spoke lightly after a moment of contemplation.

Chapter 502 Surrender

"We cannot agree to this request. /Magazine∧worm/"

Qianshou Zhujian said indifferently, his tone was calm, but there was a taste that could not be refuted.

Although he has the character of a saint, he is definitely not the kind of idiot who doesn't know how to adapt. On the contrary, if anyone regards him as an idiot, that person is the real idiot.

"Senju and Uchiha have already formed an alliance. We are now a whole, and we are all working hard for the dream of peace. We will no longer be hostile now, and we will never turn against each other again in the future. Since the Nara patriarch wants to surrender, we welcome it. Let's all work together to end the dream of war.

But if you say that you surrender to our Senju clan alone, sorry, there are no Senju here, only the alliance between Senju and Uchiha. "

Following Senjujuma's words, Uchiha Madara's face obviously warmed up.

Xuan glanced at Hashirama appreciatively. On this kind of issue, Senju Juma's butt has always been very upright. These words also greatly eased the atmosphere that had just frozen.

"This...is that so!" Facing Senju Hashirama without anger and prestige, a drop of cold sweat dripped from Nara Jominin's forehead. "I will tell the patriarch Qianshou Patriarch's meaning."

"No." Senshou Bashirama flicked his long sleeves, "By the way, tell Chief Nara by the way, it's best to make a decision quickly, otherwise our tribe will return home in a hurry, and there is no guarantee that something will happen."

"Tell...farewell." Nara Kami endured a difficult sound, turned and left as if fleeing.

It is difficult for normal people to understand how much pressure he is under at the moment. A Jōnin is facing three strong men who are beyond the limits of ninjas.

What's more, since he said that sentence, he clearly felt the killing intent from Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Gen. Under that killing intent, he himself was like a boat in a storm, which might collapse at any time .

"Hmph, Hashirama, you let him go just like that. Nara Shakaze's intentions were sinister, and he was deliberately provoking. According to what I said, he should have killed this Jōnin just now, and then broke through Nanban City to let him go. They understand their own weakness, so they won't be an eyesore anymore."

Uchiha Madara said grumpily, his complexion had returned to normal, he could see through Nara Safu's intentions at a glance, but seeing through was one thing, not caring about it was another.

Fortunately, Senshou Zhujian refused straight away. If he agreed, Madara might really have other bad thoughts.

"Even using such indecent methods shows that Zhuludie is really cornered. Just wait, within today, they will definitely come to surrender."

Xuan smiled softly and made a cup of tea for himself. The war is not short, and the logistics supply is tight. This pack of tea is already the last stock in stock. Fortunately, depending on the situation, the war is about to end.

"If they don't surrender, what tricks do they want to play?" Uchiha Madara turned his head to Xuandao.

Xuan still had a slight smile on his face, shaking the teacup lightly, watching the tea leaves slowly unwinding in the water, he seemed to say casually: "Well, you can just cut it with a sword, don't worry, it's snowing now, even It saves time to dig a hole and bury it.”

"You two." Qianshou Zhujian glanced at them helplessly, shook his head slightly, with a somewhat helpless tone.

In Nanban City, Nara Shefeng quietly listened to the report of his clan's jounin, slowly closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Senjujuma said so."

"Okay, I get it, you step back." Nara Sakaze waved his hand wearily.

The Jōnin saluted and retreated.

"Cough cough." Shanzhong Hailin turned from the rear and coughed softly: "What should we do now? Do we really want to surrender? In that case, our family, our people, and everything about us will be over."

Nara Sakaze's expression remained unchanged, he opened his eyes and looked outside the house, the glass on the window was long and crystal clear.

"It's going to change."

"What?" Hailin Yamanaka asked in confusion.