People are in Konoha, and the battlefield has collected corpses for ten years

Chapter 87 The Scorpion of Red Sand
Kaz, Kaz, Kaz.
Qiu Daodingzuo sat cross-legged on the ground and gnawed on the potato chips in his hands. Looking at the three people sitting in front of him, he couldn't figure out why they could have so much fun.

"Wang Zang!! Is it gone? Are you going to afford it? Do you admit defeat? You are still confronting me, you are overconfident! The last one, Xiao Saner."

Qifeng threw out the last card in his hand, clapped his hands, squinted his eyes and twirled the cigarette butt in his mouth to the ground.

"Hai Yi, manage cards!"

As he spoke, he got two small white strips from nowhere, spit, and stuck them on the foreheads of the two under their extremely disgusting gazes.

Nara Shikahisa is okay, there are not many notes on his face, only about a dozen, but Yamanaka Kaiichi is different, the white notes have covered his face, and he can hardly be seen , only the eyes seen through the gap can be sure that there is a human face below.

"Where did you get so many good cards, won't you cheat?" Haiichi Yamanaka complained, and the note swayed messily in the breath he exhaled.

Despite complaining, he sorted out the cards honestly.

"Cheating? You underestimate my title as a gambling saint." Qi Feng was full of disdain.

However, his face was not empty, there were still a few notes stuck to his face.

No way, Shikahisa Nara is just a bug. In just a few rounds, he gradually grasped the essence of Fighting the Landlord, and even mastered simple card recording and card planning.

The notes on Qifeng's face were basically posted by him.

As for Kaiichi Yamanaka, it was purely his own death.

As soon as he got a good card, he frantically snatched up the landlord. As a result, with the uninterrupted cooperation of Qifeng and Nara Shika, the civilians defeated the landlord time and time again.

In general, Qifeng, who knows better about planning, has the upper hand.

But if it continues, that's not necessarily the case. He has begun to be a little afraid to fight Nara Shikahisa, but fortunately, he has a pig teammate, Yamanaka Kaiichi, who has cheated him more than once.

"Go on! I don't believe it!"

Yamanaka Kaiichi doesn't think he is stupid, at least judging from his usual performance, he also belongs to the category of smart people.

It's just that he took it for granted.

"Don't play, don't play, you can't fit your face, it's boring."

Pray for the wind to retreat.

"You want to run after spitting so much on our faces?" Yamanaka Haiyi grabbed Qifeng.

"You look for Ding Zuo, he has been watching for so long, he probably will too."

Anyway, he doesn't play any more.

Yamanaka Kai glanced at Ding Zuo who was eating non-stop, his eyes gleaming.

"I don't play, I don't know how." Qiu Dao Ding Zuo said honestly.

"Come on, Ding Zuo, try it." Kaiichi Yamanaka did not give up.

"Not playing." But Qiudao Dingzuo was firm.

He just doesn't like to use his brain, which doesn't mean he's stupid. He can't play this kind of game that obviously relies on fighting wits, so it's better to be honest.

"Forget it, don't play if you don't play, it's a waste of brain, it's troublesome." Nara Shikahisa tore off the white stripes on his face.

Fighting the Landlord took a lot of brains, at first he just found it a novelty.

After gradually mastering it, I feel boring. It's not as fun as playing chess.

No, playing chess is also troublesome.

Shake his head.

Only Kaiichi Yamanaka was left a little bit unwilling.

"It's almost there, it's time to go out to patrol and change shifts." Nara Shikahisa clapped his hands and stood up.

"Whose turn is it?" Qi Feng asked.

It has nothing to do with him to change shifts or something.

But the three eyes fell on him, the meaning is self-evident.

"Hey, I'm an injured patient." Qi Feng stared.

"How do you look injured?" Nara Shikahisa was smoking a cigarette,
Yamanakakai nodded, and Akimichi Dingzao also took it for granted: "When you rob me to eat, you don't look like a wounded patient at all."

"It's okay, it's safe here for the time being, and you're not going alone, Putian and the others will be together."

"Dangerous things, do you mean that if you don't have them, you don't have them?" Qi Feng curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.

Not too much resistance.

This time, there were 12 of them in a group, that is, they were divided into four groups exactly, and they guarded the border in shifts.

He's a corpse collector, but not an exception here.

Basic arrangements still need to be followed.

Pat off the dust.

soon.

The heavily armed Qifeng and the three Putian people mentioned by Nara Shikahisa approached the country of grass along the border.

On the way, Putian, as the temporary captain, briefly explained the task.

It is to ensure that the border where they are located is not infiltrated by ninjas from other villages, so as to ensure the safety of the rear supply troops and the residents of the Fire Country.

If an abnormality is found, an alarm will be issued in time to notify the checkpoint, and the checkpoint will notify the rear.

Either increase the manpower to escort the supplies, or suspend the supply of supplies.

After a long time.

The three of Qifeng arrived at the destination, completed the shift change with the previous three, and simply handed over the next task.

There is no need for sensory ninjas. During the war, the Konoha Barrier Squad spent a lot of effort to set up a simple sensory barrier at the border. It has no protective function except sensing, but even so, it also consumed a lot of manpower and material resources.

The result is good.

At least the country of fire has not been affected by the war, and the occasional invasion is not fatal.

Of course, this enchantment is not [-]% responsive, and there are still some ways to avoid it.

But something is better than nothing.

Sensitive ninjas are naturally better, but unfortunately they are not equipped in this group.

But it doesn't matter.

Qifeng stood on the tallest tree, leaning on the trunk and looking into the distance.

The low dark clouds in the Land of Rain seemed to be overhead, and the hazy water vapor greatly blocked the sight.

Gradually, Qi Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Isn't it? Such bad luck?"

At the far end, stood a lonely figure, which appeared somewhat blurred in the hazy water vapor.

Qifeng closed and opened his eyes, and the single-gou jade sharing wheel eye and the three-gou jade sharing sharing eye appeared at the same time. With the rapid rotation of the black gou jade, the line of sight was greatly extended. Although it is not as exaggerated as the white eyes, it is still confirmed that it is a person .

At the same time, he also found a few vague figures lying at the other party's feet, and they had no movement.

Seeing this scene, Qifeng didn't know what to say.

I saw his figure flashed, accompanied by white smoke, Sharingan closed, puppet appeared, and the main body disappeared.

After a slight pause, he immediately ran to Putian not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Captain Putian, if there is a situation, I suggest to notify the checkpoint immediately and ask for support."

Putian gradually frowned at this moment, and obviously did not expect that there would be another situation near the supposedly safer checkpoint along the mountain.

A few dodged and jumped onto the branches, and also saw a hazy figure standing in the distance.

But he is not Qifeng, without the visual support of Sharingan, he can't see clearly enough.

But he determined, "There was only one person who didn't seem to be targeting us."

After hesitating for a while, Putian made a decision, "Come closer, take a look! Confirm the identity and target of the opponent. If the situation is wrong, notify the checkpoint as soon as possible and ask for support!"

Putian is the captain, he gave the order, no matter how unwilling Qifeng is, he has nothing to do, just follow him and another ninja, and approach that figure cautiously.

The abundant water vapor soaked the clothes of several people, and the heavy air made it difficult for them to breathe.

After a while, they finally came not far from the figure.

The man was wrapped in a dark red cloak, with his head down, he couldn't see clearly, and the people lying at his feet were all ninjas wearing sand ninja costumes.

Sand Shinobi died?
Putian looked relieved, and the pressure dropped suddenly, "My friend, I don't know."

But Qifeng's whole body tensed up. He clearly felt a strong threat from the opponent. It didn't seem to be the kind of oppressive feeling facing the strong, it seemed to be the kind of nervousness that came from the instinct of the body.

Hearing Putian's voice, the man slowly pulled off the hood on his head, revealing a head of red hair with short ears, and slightly lazy eyes with drooping eyelids, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised on his young face, outlining a joke The arc of, "Friends? Who are your friends?"

"Damn!" Seeing this person, Qi Feng took a step back almost subconsciously, spitting out obscenities.

Red Sand Scorpion!

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