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"This thing?" The early thunder shadow took over the map and opened it. He was surprised when he saw the dense red dots on it.

This kind of strategic map is the secret of each village, which is rarely leaked out. To get this kind of map, either the stealing technology is too strong, or there is a high-level wooden leaf as the internal agent.

In either case, the "Owl" in front of him should not be underestimated.

After reading, the first generation of thunder shadow handed the map to the other early generation shadow, and everyone handed it around to each other. At the same time, a surprised look appeared on his face.

After all the people had read it, Xuan said with chakra's changed voice: "I have expanded the printing of this stronghold map by four points. You can take it back to the village and make your own plan. If everything is OK, attack in seven days. Remember, we must keep it secret."

"Well, you don't have to say that. We know that." The first generation thunder shadow sink voice way, took over the map which the other side handed, had this thing, in the initial attack time will occupy the huge superiority.

After that, Siying deliberated on some details, which was basically a supplement to some minor problems. After the general direction was determined, it was carried out very quickly.

Seeing that they had finished their discussion, Xuan in the black robe said, "it's late. I'll send you back. Come and take my hand."

……

One by one, Xuan returned to the village and Xuan went back to his home in Muye village. He took off his black robe and put it away.

At this point, Xuan finished all the arrangements and put on a loose robe. He came to the window. It was late in the night. Looking from here, the moon was still covered by dark clouds. No matter where it was, the moon above was always the same.

Muye village fell into a dark silence, with only faint patrol lights flashing. The villagers were still silent in the previous peace, totally unaware that the first large-scale war would come after the establishment of the village.

"I don't know what future generations will call this war, the first World War of tolerance? It seems that there was no such war in the original book. " With these in mind, Xuan gradually emptied his eyes. After half a sound, the cold wind blew at night, which made the room feel a little cold. He closed the window and lay down, quietly closed his eyes.

The following days, as always, Muye still lived his life leisurely, and had the slightest premonition that the crisis had come.

The other four villages are also very calm. The first generation of filmmakers are the strong ones who unified the great power in the war. Both their mind and strength are far better than those of later generations. It's natural to be cautious and secretive in doing this kind of big event.

Their plan is very simple. At first, they used small-scale elite troops to raid Muye strongholds in their respective countries, and then used the strongholds as the front line to launch an all-out war. They pushed forward towards Muye with a lightning fast momentum. As long as they were strong enough to be the first, they had full confidence to make Muye's vitality seriously damaged.

This is the most correct choice, because the direct mobilization of large-scale troops will certainly attract the attention of Muye, who is not willing to face a prepared wooden leaf.

But they don't know, no matter how secret they do, Muye will know, because

"Huoying, this is the intelligence that Yu Zhibo Xuan asked me to hand over to you."

In the office of fire shadow in Muye building, a white clothed RI yuzao coolly puts an envelope in front of the thousand hand pillars.

This kind of practice is rare. If you need to ask for information yourself, xuanhui will send someone to tell him directly or come by himself.

"Princess yuzao, please sit down." He knew that the position of RI yuzao in the dark part was basically the number two figure. He usually managed the affairs of the dark part and dealt with the huge dark part in an orderly manner.

Even without mentioning this, she is also the most orthodox family of the Japanese people, and should be treated with courtesy at any time.

"No, the information has been sent, and my task has been completed. Goodbye."

With that, she turned and left without hesitation.

A thousand hands between the pillars of helplessness to grasp the head, the heart rose a deep sense of powerlessness. A moment later, he put this feeling behind him and opened Xuan's letter to read it.

The handwriting of this letter is delicate, which is not like Xuan's. it is confirmed that it was written by RI yuzao at a glance.

As he read, his face changed sharply and became deeper and deeper.

Bang!

The letter was slapped on the table with his palm, and his face was very solemn, "come on!"

"Lord fire shadow." A ninja pushes in the door.

"Go and find elder Xiangyang for me." A thousand hands between the pillars of deep voice, tone slightly pause way: "by the way, also to call between the door."

"Yes."

Soon after, thousand hand door and thousand hand Xiangyang came to the fire shadow room together.

"Elder brother (patriarch), do you want us?" The two asked at the same time.

"Lock the door first."

Two people look at each other in surprise. This kind of situation is rare. What happened?

When the door was locked, the post handed the letter to him, rubbed his forehead and said, "look at this first."Two people doubt to take over, pass read, facial expression of shock appears at the same time.

"Big brother, how could such a thing be possible? They don't think about it? " One thousand hands could not control his emotions and exclaimed.

A thousand hands to the sun is the same look.

There was no answer between the pillars. Instead, he asked the sun, "have you received any useful information from the root?"

The "root" department was founded by qianshoumenjian at the beginning, but since the last time it was jailed, it was taken over by Qianshou Xiangyang and was directly responsible to qianshouzhu. Even if the "root" department came out again, it did not return the leadership.

"There is no news. The number of our" roots "is not as good as that of the secret sector. Although the intelligence network has been initially spread, its influence in other countries is still a little weak. According to the reports of ninjas and spies sent, there is no obvious difference between the four villages during this period of time."

"Well." Close your eyes slowly between the pillars, as if in meditation. There was silence in the fire shadow room, and the needle could be heard.

At the same time, a small group of ninjas appeared at the four borders of the country of fire. The number of them was not large, and the largest number was no more than 30. They ran towards the country of fire at a rapid speed.

the small tail of group number: 228418492..

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