Ever since the riot that day, Shinobu Hinata and his tribesmen had been scouting the surroundings of the camp day and night, afraid that they would miss something. He knew that if he made another mistake, Orochimaru would never forgive him.
Speaking of which, the weather in the desert these past two days was really strange. It was clearly clear sky, but a sandstorm blew up in a short time. It didn't last long, at most half an hour. Every time after the sandstorm, they would feel especially tired.
Thinking about it, normal people couldn't open their eyes in the sand, but they couldn't. They shouldered a great mission, and they had to roll their eyes even if they were uncomfortable. They were afraid that the enemy would take advantage of the sand and dust to attack.
Shinobu Hinata rubbed his eyes that were a little dry from overuse. After rubbing it, it was slightly red. Shinobu Hinata couldn't help but worry. Would they have red eyes after this battle? Thinking about the people of Hinata with red eyes, how beautiful would that be! Shinobu Hinata quickly shook his head and threw this thought to the back of his mind.
Orochimaru came over and asked," You haven't relaxed these two days, right?”
Shinobu Hinata quickly replied,"No, Orochimaru. We've been using [White Eyes] for the past two days."
" Mm, that's good." Orochimaru didn't feel sorry for them at all. He just wanted Sanin to rush over and ambush them all.
"What's with the sandstorm these two days? Will it affect you?"
"Yes, sandstorms are unique to the desert. No one knows when they will start and when they will disappear. As for the impact, there was still some. "It's a little hard to open our eyes. If the sand and dust are too heavy, we can't see the situation inside clearly," Shinobu Hinata explained.
" Mm." Orochimaru nodded. He felt that Shinobu Hinata's words made sense.
" Besides, even though the sandworms live in the desert, it's impossible for them to come out in such a big sandstorm." Orochimaru didn't say anything after listening.
"Continue to investigate. Report if you find anything."
" Yes, Lord Orochimaru." Shinobu Hinata sent Orochimaru away.
Orochimaru walked on the road, slowly thinking about how to break the deadlock. It was very disadvantageous for Koba to be dragged here. The pressure on the other battlefields was too great, and there was no way to support them.
As one of the candidates for the fourth generation Naruto, he felt like he had a huge pear tree!
The divine wind had been blown by the sandstorm for three days, and it did not feel good. Although his name also had the word 'wind' in it, but blow! Bragging! My pride and indulgence should be blown away.
After finishing his discussion with Okami on the day of the kamikaze, he had been holed up in the supply camp. These few days, Orochimaru did not look for him, so he was happy to have peace and quiet. It was good to cultivate a relationship with Okami every day.
However, Divine Wind felt that something was wrong. He couldn't tell exactly what it was, but the bad feeling became even stronger.
At night, the damn sandstorm blew again. Muye's people hid in their tents, listening to the wails and howls outside. They had gotten used to it every day.
Little did they know that this was a dark and windy night, a time for murder and arson!
Behind Sandstorm were thousands of sand ninjas, while Luo Sha stood in front, his hands still in a gesture. That's right, the sandstorms these few days were all caused by Luo Sha's ninjutsu. As humans in the desert, they had the geographical advantage.
Shinobu Hinata looked at the sand and dust that was blowing up again and felt a little helpless. It was dark and windy. He had used his eyes too much these few days and could not see clearly. It was really worrying!
In the sky, a black shadow slowly approached Muye Camp. Upon closer inspection, they were all bird-shaped puppets, and each puppet had two to three sand ninjas standing on it.
Ryo Morizaki and Yamamura stood on the flying puppet and looked down, feeling emotional. How spectacular!
This was the task that Old Hai Zang had given them three days ago, to assemble the flying puppets. Using the power of the wind and the puppet's technology, they successfully flew above Muye Camp.
Old Hai was hiding in the Sharen camp, looking at the starless night and muttering to himself,
"I'm afraid no one would have thought of Mu Ye's ninjas! We will use air strikes and coordinate with the ground forces. This war is won by us, the sand ninjas."
A flash of fire appeared in the sky above the Muye camp. It was Morizaki's signal to Luo Sha on the ground that the air strike team had assembled and could begin the attack.
Seeing the flames in the sky, Luo Sha was relieved. This battle would definitely go down in history. He said," All units, get ready. Send out the signal."
There was a flash of fire on the ground. It was the signal to attack.
The slaughter had begun!
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