Spotted with embarrassment: "Sorry."

She shook her head and looked indifferent: "There's nothing to be sorry for, it's his own choice."

Madara thought that this was also a person who died because of the war, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, only sighing how many people will be buried in the war.

"Why did the patriarch call me this time?"

Zhenyang interrupted his thoughts, Ban paused, and said, "It should be for the war with the Qianshou clan in the near future. Father wants to send you to the battlefield."

"Oh, we're going to fight again."

Although she has been prepared, she was fighting before she came to this era, and she is still fighting after she came here. It is really a disaster.

Madara didn't know why she said that, but when she had seen or participated in a war before, she nodded and said, "Yeah, the war is about to start again, how many casualties will there be this time..."

"Maou, you should have guessed the reason why I called you here?"

Uchiha Tajima looked serious and sat cross-legged in front of the two with his arms crossed.

Zhenyang nodded and said nothing.

"It's your first time on the battlefield, I'll let Madara tell you the precautions. You'll fight with Quanna on a separate battlefield, no problem?" Tajima looked up at the girl who was listening to him quietly, and slowed down. With a tone of voice, "I know that your ability is sufficient, but the battlefield and the mission are still different. As a woman, you should pay more attention to safety."

After getting along for the past year, Tajima became more and more satisfied with the person he brought back, and he really began to treat her as a daughter. Although Maou's origin is a mystery, and the clan members can't inquire about her information, but after this time, he can still see that the other party really wants to stay in Uchiha and has no other intentions.

He is not a person who is too suspicious. After confirming that there is no threat to Zhenyang, he relaxes his heart and uses the other party. Besides, it is not common for female clansmen with outstanding appearance and ability. If you can——

Tajima glanced at Madara, who was only fourteen years old, and his mind became active.

Although they are two years older, this is not a problem... It's just that neither of them showed any thoughts.

He'd better wait and see.

"Do you understand, Maou?"

"I understand, Tajima-sama, thank you."

Maou bowed slightly, and Tajima nodded in satisfaction, motioning them to go down.

"Sure enough, it means to let me go to the battlefield." Zhen Yang picked up the soft armor in his hand and tried it on his body, which just protected the position of the heart. There is a knife slot behind the soft armor, which is specially used for placing weapon.

At this time, she was wearing a purple long-sleeved clan uniform, with wrist guards, soft armor, and a stern face, as if she was going to go to the battlefield in the next second.

Madara couldn't help but stare blankly. He had seen all kinds of cynical looks from this person, but this was the first time he had seen such a cold and ruthless appearance. When he smiled, his eyes were warm and warm, but when he didn't smile, he was as cold as frost. .

"It feels good." Zhen Yang's expression suddenly slowed down, and she faintly regained the feeling of being on the battlefield of the Third World War. She took off the soft armor on her chest and held it in her hand, and called out, "Is there anything else to explain? Is it... Madara?"

Madara quickly retracted his gaze and coughed: "No, the sub-battlefield is different from the main battlefield, the risk is lower, you just need to remember not to fight with Qianshou."

"It seems that you have a lot of experience dealing with thousands of hands."

To know the era she lived in, Chiju seems to have only a few people left in the side branch... Oh and a granddaughter of the first Hokage.

Madara said lightly: "Fortunately, you will have experience in this field if you go to the battlefield more often."

Thinking of Senju Hashirama, Mao gave him a meaningful look, and then walked out of the equipment warehouse and went back to their rooms.

Two months later, the battle between Qianshou and Uchiha officially started. This time the front line was drawn longer. It took half a month from the logistics preparation, and both sides were exhausted.

Uchiha Mayo pulled the knife out of Qianshou's body in an instant, and the blood splattered on her face, making her beautiful face stained with a sense of chill. Maou wiped the liquid from his face indifferently, and swung his knife to the next enemy.

Senju Tobirama, who was in the divided battlefield, naturally saw the overwhelming Uchiha over there. In order to avoid greater casualties, someone had to restrain her. But in front of him was Uchiha Izanna's hideous face, and he couldn't get out of his body to stop the woman.

"I'm still distracted on the battlefield, Qianshou Tobirama, are you underestimating me!" Quanna's small face showed a sarcastic smile, and he had fought with Tobirama several times. He naturally knew what the other party was thinking at the moment. It's nothing more than wanting to go to Maou's side to stop her actions.

How could Quan Na, who always enjoys making a stumbling child for Senju Tobirama, make his wish come true!

The offensive in his hand became more and more fierce, and the blade slashed at the opponent desperately.

Tobirama only feels that I haven't seen Izumi's swordsmanship for more than a year, and the strength advantage of his own side was also subtly removed by him and turned to attack back, which made Tobirama a little anxious, but he still resisted the opponent's rapidity. 's slash.

He gritted his teeth, intuition that the situation was not good this time, Uchiha Maou was like an unknown person, she alone could change the situation of half the battlefield!

Compared with Quan Na, this Uchiha who suddenly appeared is more troublesome. just hope that someone from the clan over there can stop her.

And there was indeed someone on Maou's side to try to stop her, not only Tobirama discovered the other thousand hands, but also the unusualness of this person, but they all failed. But fortunately, they used the crowd tactics to consume most of her physical strength, which slowed down her movements slightly.

Zhen Yang found out their intentions, and she was indeed a little weak, but it was still within her controllable range. She observed the situation on the battlefield where the outcome was about to be divided, and resolutely gave up the idea of ​​continuing the attack, and temporarily retreated to Uchiha's line of defense for a while. Take a break.

Looking at the deadlocked sub-battlefield, she looked slightly cold, stuffed a ration pill into her mouth, and shouted at the clansmen: "All retreat!"