Time quietly slipped away from the Ninja Allied Forces and the Blood-Cloak Pavilion's waiting. The Ninja Allied Forces were still constantly urging their reinforcements, and even to the point where they didn't care about the consumption. And the Blood-Cloak Pavilion also began to do their best to take advantage of the fact that the Ninja Allied Forces had transferred a large number of living forces from their own territory, constantly attacking cities and seizing territories.
Although the Blood-Cloak Pavilion has only been on the campaign for a few days, with their almost crushing power, they directly flattened the Land of Wind and the Land of Earth. No city could last for too long in front of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion.
Without the unified leadership of the Daimyo, without the protection of powerful ninjas, there is no way to effectively protect their homeland by relying on the relatively scattered civilian encirclement forces in various cities and weak bureaucratic groups.
After all, in the entire ninja world, the military and political division is very clear. The political division is all controlled by the bureaucratic group headed by the Daimyo, and the military is all controlled by the Ninja group headed by the Kage.
Almost all the military officers have undergone a certain period of training in the ninja village of their own country, but the only way to deal with ninjas is to use ninjas, other methods are just small things. Some civilians can also use the means to deal with ninjas, the people of the ninja village naturally won't easily teach these military officers who rely on the political groups to exist. Otherwise, if one day those ambitious military officers use such means to kill ninjas because of fear, wouldn't it be a terrible loss?
Therefore, for various reasons, in fact, a large number of city guards stationed in the cities of the ninja world have actually become an existence that can only deal with civilians and maintain the order of ordinary people.
However, even if they continue to flatten all the way, the size of the Land of Wind and the Land of Earth and the limited number of people of the Ninja Allied Forces still pose an extremely great obstacle. Many disciples of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion are actually in a state of exhaustion at this moment, but in order to complete the task assigned by the Blood-Cloak Pavilion, they can only continue to move forward.
At the beginning of the attack, the Blood-Cloak Pavilion has already determined the battle policy, that is, after attacking a city, directly imprison the people who have the ability to resist, and directly impose martial law on the entire city. Except for the disciples of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion, no one is allowed to enter or leave the city, even the soldiers of the small country alliance.
Naturally, this was not done without a purpose. The Blood Garment Pavilion wanted to use this method to seal off the news that the Wind Country and Earth Country had been invaded. It can be said that so far, the whole melee plan has been very smooth. Those ninjas left behind in the hinterland of various countries haven't received the slightest news of their country being attacked.
However, no one was a fool. There was no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world. Under the continuous attacks of the Blood Cloth Pavilion, the land controlled by the Ninja Village was getting closer and closer. And in the cities built on these lands, ninjas gradually appeared, causing some resistance to the continued advancement of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion.
However, such resistance was not something worth paying attention to. After all, compared to unorganized ninja squads or even single ninjas, the Blood-Cloak Pavilion was now engaged in a large-scale army battle. No matter how strange an individual's ability is, when facing the simultaneous attack of hundreds of thousands of people at the same time, it is impossible to have much room to play.
After the Blood-Cloak Pavilion once again captured a city of the Wind Country like before, after detaining the people with combat strength in the city, the Blood-Cloak Pavilion withdrew from the city and continued to advance to the next city. At this moment, two prison guards from the small country alliance were sitting outside the prison and chatting.
The two prison guards were sitting at a square table at this moment. An oil lamp was lit on the square table, bringing some light to the slightly dim prison. In front of the two prison guards were a wine cup, and on the small square table, there were also a few dishes. The two prison guards seemed to be drinking to their heart's content at this moment, and their voices became slightly louder.
"It must be said that this group of internal strength cultivators of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion is really powerful. They can directly capture such a high city without any effort. Even if it was the people of the five great ninja villages, they would have to spend more effort, right?"
A slightly younger prison guard looked at his colleague sitting opposite him and said with some emotion in his heart.
The other jailer, who looked slightly older, looked at his colleague who was talking about the Blood-Clothing Pavilion in an unrespectful tone. He put his finger on his lips and made a 'shh' sound to his colleague. He seemed to be a little nervous as he looked around and said to his colleague, "Sir, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, but I'm sorry."
"Are you looking for death? How could you say something like that? Don't you know that our country's current reputation is actually supported by the Blood Garment Pavilion? We obey the Blood Garment Pavilion's every word!
Even if we don't consider the name of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion, we can't afford to offend any of them.
Take a look at the previous battlefield. This group of capable people seemed to be born for battle. They directly charged through the rain of bullets and arrows. In the end, there were almost no casualties.
Now it seems that whether it is the Wind Country or the Earth Country, they are slowly being controlled by the Blood-Cloak Pavilion. When the time comes, the status of our small countries, which were originally bullied by the five great countries, will naturally rise. After all, the manpower of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion is limited. At that time, based on the merits of our respective countries, we will definitely be rewarded. Now, what we should do is to do our job well and wait for the good days in the future. "
Hearing the elder's reprimand, the young jailer covered his mouth in fear. He obviously realized that what he said just now was a little too frivolous. After being reprimanded by the elder, the young jailer hurriedly smiled apologetically at the elder and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.
"Brother, don't be angry. You and I have been partners for many years. I only spoke so casually in front of you. How would I dare to speak like this in front of others? Let's drink, let's drink. These things are not things that small people like us can worry about. This cup is not only to apologize for my previous careless words, but also to wish the lords of the Blood-Cloak Pavilion all the way to success. I'll drink! "
Seeing that the young warden seemed to be on the right track, the old warden didn't argue with the young warden anymore. He raised his wine cup and took a sip, suppressing his somewhat chaotic state of mind.
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