Two months ago, the Senju clan launched a surprise attack.
The Uchiha suffered heavy losses and retreated a hundred miles before they were able to regroup.
In this battle, more than a hundred members of the clan were killed, and Madara Uchiha's last cousin was stabbed in the stomach.
The inner condemnation made him think of escaping from the war for a time.
Without telling his father and brother, he would go to the river to relax every day to repair the emotional trauma caused by the war.
There, he met a friend who had the same troubles.
The two hit it off immediately and quickly became good friends who could talk about anything. At the same time, they also vaguely realized each other's identity.
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The major conflict on the main battlefield immediately caused considerable disturbances in various places.
The three clans, who had originally planned to withdraw from the southern battlefield and go deep into the heart of the Land of Fire to recuperate, were, for some unknown reason, stimulated and began to frequently launch attacks on the Uchiha clan.
In one month, there were more than 20 battles of varying sizes. The fighting situation was not as severe as on the main battlefield, but the cruelty of war was the same everywhere.
"Find, I must find the hiding place of those bastards!!!"
Rei Uchiha's roar continued to echo in the commander's tent.
The three clans acted very cunningly and always avoided direct conflict with them.
With the Nara clan around, it was very easy to formulate a battle plan. It could be said that at the tactical level, our side had actually been on the passive side.
Since it was impossible to carry out a frontal encirclement and suppression, the division of the battlefield became an established fact.
However, in front of the well-coordinated Ino-Shika-Cho, the Uchiha team of the same number could not gain any advantage.
Over a month, the battle reports showed that the casualty ratio between the two sides reached a terrifying level of 1:2.13.
If this continued, the war potential of both sides would quickly narrow and equalize. When that happened, the situation on the southern battlefield would be dangerous.
"I want a prisoner, a prisoner of a high enough rank!"
"You bunch of losers, if I can't catch anyone, I'll skin you alive!"
A burst of cursing and smashing sounded, and after a few minutes, a group of troop leaders fled from the tent in a panic.
Capture prisoners?
It's easy to say, but do you really think the members of the three clans are fools?!
Now the initiative was in the hands of the other party. If they said they didn't want to fight, it was useless even if you were furious.
At this point, even a fool could see that the three clans were cooperating with the Senju clan.
Unless there was a result on the front battlefield, the scene of a decisive battle would never occur.
Oh, if the Southern Division was weak, perhaps the large forces of the three clans might really show up.
But at that time, it was not certain who would be the target of elimination.
The commanders, each with their own thoughts, were preparing to return to the camp to arrange tasks. Before leaving, each of them looked at the figure waiting outside the tent with eyes that had different meanings.
The mask looked like that of an evil demon asura (berserker), which made people feel scared when they saw it. Everyone knew the identity of this person.
Because of this, it was impossible to conceal the amazement that came from the heart.
Nine years old! At such a young age, he had become the brightest star on the battlefield. The boy's performance had already conquered everyone.
During this period, many members of the clan chose to apply to join, hoping to make a name for themselves under the guidance of the young man.
However, Kyosuke rejected them all as expected.
The three-person team now cooperated well with a clear division of labor, forming a fighting style of striking and running without any delay.
If he rashly joined others, not only would his combat power not be improved, but it would also affect his hunting operations.
It was okay to recruit people, and it was time for Kyosuke to build a power base, but he had to wait a little longer.
He had a plan in mind, and if he executed it well enough, he would be able to gather a large number of useful talents.
Now, he had to find a way to end the stalemate as soon as possible. If it really got into a dangerous situation, no one would be able to escape the punishment from within the clan.
When he lifted the curtain and walked in, he found that the tent was already in a mess. Anything that could be smashed could not escape the fate of destruction.
Just like that, Rei Uchiha was still sitting there sulking.
At this moment, apart from Kyosuke, not many people dared to meet the emperor.
"Rei Uchiha." He still maintained that respect.
"Oh, little Kyosuke is here." Seeing his most proud subordinate coming, the old man forced himself to control his emotions, forced a smile, and asked, "How many people did you kill this time?"
Shaking his head without answering the question, Kyosuke went straight to the point and explained his idea: "I have an idea that should be able to lure out a powerful enemy general."
"Really?" Rei Uchiha's eyes lit up. What worried him most now was how to find the enemy.
As long as we captured enough prisoners, the army could launch an attack and carry out a comprehensive encirclement and suppression, and all the previous losses could be recovered in one fell swoop.
Next, Kyosuke expressed his thoughts in detail.
"No!" Rei Uchiha suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot, staring at his favorite subordinate and sternly scolding: "Do you know what you are saying?"
"Use me as bait to lure the enemy to come and encircle and suppress us."
"As long as success is guaranteed, the three clans will definitely send out considerable figures."
"Ensure success..." Rei Uchiha clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and asked, "This sentence means that you will face a powerful enemy that you cannot resist at all."
"Yes." Kyosuke nodded and said calmly, "It's likely that they will send the perfect Ino, Nara and Akimichi (Ino-Shika-Cho) to intercept us."
The perfect Ino, Nara and Akimichi (Ino-Shika-Cho) refers to a team that is capable of implementing all tactics.
Usually, it was composed of three outstanding jonin.
In other words, Kyosuke would have to face the Jonin-level Ino-Shika-Cho alone, and he would probably have a lot of helpers with him.
The division commander knew that the little devil's subordinates had combat power at the level of a Jonin.
But such an action was a bit too risky.
If he was not careful, he would really get himself into trouble.
Nara was so cunning that he would definitely conduct a thorough investigation before taking action.
The Yamanaka clan were all excellent perception ninjas. With them around, it was impossible to set up an ambush in advance.
Three senior ninjas, and the fully equipped Ino-Shika-Cho. If they faced off alone, no one in the entire camp except Rei Uchiha dared to claim victory easily.
Could it be that the brat already possessed the strength comparable to that of a jonin?
The division commander expressed great doubts about this.
He knew that during the surprise attack on the clan, the little ghost and Madara teamed up to kill the infiltrating Ino-Shika-Cho.
But could the situation be the same?
If the Yamanaka ninja hadn't been accidentally injured, if the Ino-Shika-Cho's coordination hadn't been cut off, or if there had been fewer ninjas willing to die for their clan...
If any one of these three had been true, the ending would have been immediately rewritten.
"The little devil is too arrogant. I can't be stupid with him."
Kyosuke was his hope for the future, and Rei Uchiha would never use him as a bet.
Understanding this, he slowly raised his arm and said in a slow and firm tone: "Rei Uchiha, please allow me to show you my confidence now."
What did he mean?
Before he could understand what was happening, a dazzling flash of lightning suddenly appeared.
In an instant, Chidori (One Thousand Birds) echoed throughout the camp!