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Uehara guessed that the ninja swordsmen were coming, and not long after, Hinata ran over in a hurry.

"The enemy has arrived..."

"How far?" Uehara sniffed, and the ability of white eyes was also very useful. He asked Hinata in private how far he could see. He said it was 1.3 kilometers. This distance was the distance he could see through, and he could

The distance to capture visual signals is much longer.

"There is a ship," Hinata shrugged. "Since it is a ship, there will not be only one enemy. What should we do? Kakuzu is not there, right? We have no chakra, how can we fight the enemy."

"There are a lot of people in this town," Uehara rubbed his chin and frowned in thought, "I have calculated that there are more than 2,100 permanent residents, and one of the samurai garrison should have some fighting strength. Also, this town

There is a lot of mobile population, and many caravans stay here, and the caravan guards are more powerful warriors..."

"Then what?" Hinata crossed her arms and felt bored. The enemy was coming, but neither Uehara nor Hinata felt any pressure at all. They had gone through too many battles and developed an emotion called disgust.

"Let's convince the people in the town that the Mist Ninja is here, and we..."

"Wow!" Hinata suddenly laughed. He looked at Uehara inexplicably, "You have no common sense. Why do the villagers want to help us? This is the territory of the Kingdom of Water, and we are the enemy."

Uehara's expression was stagnant. No wonder people say that you should listen to other people's suggestions. One person can judge the shortcomings, and two people can judge the strengths. It is such an obvious misunderstanding, but Uehara didn't notice it. It's no wonder that when watching anime, he met a fog ninja and massacred him.

Village, met the Iwa ninjas massacring the village, met the Fuuma clan who were also massacring the village, and then the protagonists of Konoha appeared as saviors. This gave Uehara an illusion, as if other ninja villages except Konoha were always different from ordinary

People are the opposite.

"Well, there is actually a way." Uehara touched his chin and thought of a countermeasure without thinking. He likes to prepare everything before a battle. For similar situations, Uehara has a plan, "Zhen, can you transform?"

"No." Hinata replied to Uehara without pausing for a second.

"Then take a look, are there any ninjas in the village now?"

"Byakugan!" Hinata opened her Byakugan again with not much chakra left, and quickly looked around the village, "There are two of them, one should be a genin and a chuunin."

"Direction." Uehara clapped his hands and got to work.

"What are you doing?" Hinata was confused about the situation.

"Ninjutsu - the art of clones!"

"The art of transformation!"

A burst of smoke dissipated, and two clones appeared, one high and one low.

"I pretend to be a mist ninja and set fires everywhere. You and my clones pretend to save people. We have to be fast. Before the mist ninja's ship comes, we have to integrate all the forces in the village."

"We Konoha ninjas cannot attack civilians..." Hinata was a little embarrassed.

"Bah!" Uehara mercilessly despised his childish idea, "Our Iwagakure ninja code also states that we are not allowed to harm civilians. But you are stupid to follow it as a dogma, Hinata."

"...Last question," Hinata still compromised, "Who did you transform into with your transformation technique?"

"Momochi Zabuza." Uehara smiled mischievously, "Looking at me, do you think I look like a bad guy?"

…

The town suddenly caught fire, and this quiet and beautiful place suffered a devastating disaster. When a fog ninja with short hair and a mask threw a businessman's head onto the street, the already lively crowd was instantly frightened.

The crowd generally fled in all directions.

"Jie Jie, run away, you ants," Uehara squeezed to death another young samurai who was not very powerful. Not to mention that powerful ones may not be easy to deal with. He also needed to keep them to deal with the mist ninja. He was killed by the guard samurai group in the town.

When he was blocked in the alley, Uehara seemed to be strolling in a leisurely way. The samurai could not do anything to him, "Either, let me kill you all with one blow, or you can do it yourself, then... choose one." The young man's head.

Gululu kept spinning on the ground. Uehara glanced at it and felt a deep sense of guilt.

"Master Mist Ninja, our taxes have been paid, right? Why..." The leading samurai came out. Looking at his arms with exposed veins, Uehara felt that he must be very angry at this moment, "Since we have already paid our taxes,

Why do you want to cause killing? As a ninja of the Mist ninja, you should protect us!"

"Oh, taxes." Uehara muttered in his mind, and he had an idea.

"The village's decision, this island is still under the direct control of the village, and you..." He pinched his voice, Uehara's voice sounded strange and cold, which was in line with the characteristics of a villain, "You guys go to hell!"

The military institutions of each ninja country are Ninja Villages, and the nominal head of the country is the daimyo. The funds provided by the daimyo allowed the establishment of the Ninja Village. When it comes to funds, there will inevitably be things like wrangling. In Uehara these days,

He clarified some things through intentional understanding, so a place like this town that did not belong to the Kingdom of Water but more like a fief of Kirigakure Village seemed valuable, so Uehara thought of such an excuse to deceive the samurai leader who did not have a high IQ.

.

"Bagua——" Hinata Zhen arrived just in time, pretending to be in the starting position of the soft fist.

"Hey, look who this is," Uehara said angrily, "You little brat from the Hyuga clan, I want these eyes of yours..."

"Stop talking nonsense to him, Nana!" Uehara's clone, who was next to Do, worked hard to coordinate with Uehara's performance, "Let's kill him!"

…

The town was attacked, and it was the Kirigakure ninjas who launched the attack. Fortunately, they were beaten away by the Konoha ninjas living here. After a while, everyone in the town gathered together and whispered, until the old

The mayor, who could barely walk, was helped over by someone.

Before he could say his thanks, Uehara interrupted him, "Sorry, we have to leave." Uehara's face was solemn, "Ninjas often move in small groups. We are not sure if there are other enemies. Our teacher

Without us, we can't defeat the enemy."

"Uehara!" Hyuga Nana, who was looking towards the sea, suddenly exclaimed, "The ship is almost here!"

"Walk!"

Uehara was about to leave, the crowd was excited, and even the two Kusanagi ninjas were about to leave.

The responsible mayor didn't know where he got the strength, but he clung to Uehara and asked him to save the town.

"It's not necessarily an enemy. Isn't this the radiation range of the Land of Rain? How could Kirigakure be an enemy?"

It was clear that the townspeople were in desperate need of help, but Uehara repeatedly shied away from it. During the war, the conflict between Konoha ninjas and Kirigakure might break the fragile peace covenant again; the enemy was so powerful that they did not have the courage to face it; and Uehara looked like a model.

Pretending to run away, he asked for a boat, a lot of mission commissions, and a bunch of ninja tools.

It was very hard for Hinata to hold back her laughter while listening to Uehara's nonsense. Then she was delayed for so long. Hyuga wanted to scold Uehara, but in the end she saw Uehara stuffing money into his pockets.

And he got the right to control the townspeople, which not only shocked Hinagazaki. This guy is obviously a bastard, how come he is so popular.

If Hinata knew about the trick of playing hard to get, he should be able to understand why Uehara did what he did.

Regardless of whether he was refusing in every possible way or asking for a commission, Uehara acted confidently. This atmosphere reached its climax when the townspeople in the town also saw a sailboat in the distance.

"Then, everyone, take up arms!" Uehara jumped at the highest point and began to passionately dance around his waist with his hands on his waist, "Instead of being easily killed by the enemy, we might as well fight and die!"

"

"Kill them all!" Uehara slammed his fist down hard.

The situation was a bit awkward and no one was there to cater to it.

Fortunately, Uehara was prepared, "Kill them all!" A tall town citizen jumped out and roared, waving his fist, but if you look carefully or cut him with a knife, you will find that this is just a clone.

"Kill them all!" A second roar rang out from the crowd. This was a samurai from the garrison. His son was killed by the "Mist Ninja". His eyes were red and he pulled out his long sword with a sharp sound.

Two lines were drawn on his face, indicating his determination to fight until death.

"Then kill them all!" Uehara yelled, his voice breaking, and his face turned red. Anyone who looked at him would think that he was a hot-blooded young man with a sense of justice.

"Kill them all!" the crowd responded.

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

After shouting several times, the voices finally came together and it was almost done. Uehara secretly gave Hinata an OK gesture.

"You are the good guy, and you are the bad guy." Hinata muttered, "You are so despicable."

In Hinata's arms was a bag thrown by Uehara. It was a commission from the townspeople, more than 1.8 million yuan, which was a lot.

"The people in this place are really rich." Hinata sighed with emotion.

After thinking for a while, Hinata jumped to Uehara's side, opened the bag and poured out all the money. The scattered banknotes were flying everywhere in the wind, but no one picked them up.

"The enemy is the Ninja Swordsmen, a terrible enemy. We have no confidence in defeating the enemy." After Hinata Zhen finished speaking, the crowd began to commotion again. "So I don't want the commission, but if we defeat the enemy, remember,

I want ten times the commission."

"If you don't give it, haha," Hinata laughed, "then I will kill you all!"

The crowd suddenly fell silent, and then burst into laughter. Hinata's cold joke had a good effect.

"Nice job, Nana." Standing on the branches of the dead tree, even with Uehara's eyesight, he could see the sailboat with the Kirigakure mark, and at the same time, there were shadowy figures jumping off the boat and treading water.

Rush over here.

The crowd was busy, and the town had basic defense forces. Uehara saw a few very strong samurai launching a big thing. If you guessed correctly, it was a bed crossbow...

"Kids, go back and hide, don't make trouble here!" When he saw a few little brats laughing and joking around in the crowd with wooden knives and swords, Uehara kicked them all.

Kicked back.

"It seems that this guy is not too bad." Hinata, who was sharpening the knife with a whetstone, glanced at Uehara, then lowered his head to work again. Really, not many in the Hinata family have learned swordsmanship.

There is nothing I can do now, I have no ninja tools, no chakra, and my fists are too weak.