Chapter 475

"Boom!!!!"

"Clatter!!!!"

With a deafening thunder, the torrential rain covered the entire sky; under this violent rain curtain, people in it seemed to have difficulty breathing.

Taking advantage of the rainy weather, Hanzo of the Salamander decisively gave the order to attack.

Countless Rain ninjas wearing black rubber raincoats quickly approached the border of the Land of Fire in the rain.

At the same time, on the other side, within the Land of Fire, Tsunade looked at the endless rain and couldn't help but feel some worry.

Such weather was a huge advantage for the Rain ninjas, and she knew that Hanzo of the Salamander would never give up such an opportunity.

Both sides were ready for the final decisive battle, which was no longer a secret.

At this moment, on the border of the Land of Fire, countless Leaf ninjas were already ready, quietly waiting for the final order of the three commanders.

At this time, Tsunade, Jiraiya, and Orochimaru were all fully armed and standing side by side, and then the three looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

With a wave of Tsunade’s small hand, the Leaf ninjas rushed toward the border one after another.

Even if they didn't have the advantage of time and place, so what?

They were Leaf ninjas! When had they ever feared war and stopped because of such reasons!

Tsunade turned around, her expression carrying a bit of duty-bound determination.

At this moment, behind the three of them, more than a dozen elite jonin of the Leaf Village were looking at the three with serious expressions.

They were all elites from the major ninja clans of the Leaf Village, with very rich combat experience, and next they would replace the Sannin to command the Leaf ninjas.

The battle between ninjas was always soldier against soldier, king against king.

In this situation of real swords and guns, the final comparison was strength.

Needless to say, the Sannin, as commanders, would next face the opponent’s commander—the Demigod of the Ninja World, Hanzo of the Salamander.

"Everyone, I leave it to you next!"

Tsunade’s words were sincere and her tone was genuine, and the depths of her context also carried a bit of resolute determination.

"Lord Tsunade, please rest assured!"

"We will definitely live up to the trust!"

"Please also be careful!"

One of the elite jonin responded seriously, his fighting spirit very intense.

Seeing this, Jiraiya and Orochimaru didn't say much, just nodded to this group of elite jonin.

Afterward, the three of them acted as the center army alone and headed toward the Land of Rain.

At the same time, Hanzo of the Salamander also handed over the command of the Rain ninjas to his confidants.

Afterward, he acted as the center army alone and headed toward the Land of Fire.

Both sides tacitly emptied a range of nearly ten kilometers in the center of the battlefield, reserving it as the location for the battle between the Kage-level powerhouses of both sides.

Before long, the troops dispatched by both sides had already fought on both sides.

Muffled explosions and firelight appeared and sounded in the rain curtain, but in this vast thunderstorm, the sound seemed somewhat particularly hazy.

Finally, on the huge open space in the center of the battlefield, several shadows that looked particularly small appeared.

Hanzo of the Salamander arrived first, standing in the very center of the battlefield, and the Sannin arrived later, stopping five hundred meters away from Hanzo of the Salamander.

Both sides looked at each other; Hanzo of the Salamander’s face was still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and no one could see through Hanzo of the Salamander’s face what was hidden behind this pool of stagnant water.

On the other side, the Sannin’s hearts suddenly felt a huge pressure arising.

The name of the Demigod Hanzo of the Salamander was like thunder in the ears; although Jiraiya and Tsunade were not fighting Hanzo of the Salamander for the first time, their hearts were still full of oppression.

The Sannin didn't rush to make a move, because the advantage in time was on the side of the Leaf Village, and the longer it dragged on, the more beneficial it was for the Sannin.

Because whether it was strength or fighting will, Leaf ninjas were undoubtedly crushing the Rain ninjas.

As long as they could ensure that Hanzo of the Salamander did not intervene in the battle between the two armies, the Leaf Village would definitely win.

Hanzo of the Salamander clearly understood this truth, but he also didn't rush to make a move.

Sharpening the knife does not delay the woodcutter; in Hanzo of the Salamander’s eyes, dealing with the three juniors in front of him was just a matter of hand.

This was absolute confidence in his own strength; for a time, the demeanor of the Demigod of the Ninja World was displayed vividly.

"So it’s you few losers."

Hanzo of the Salamander said slowly and calmly, his eyes toward Tsunade and the other three only having boundless calmness, as if he were just stating a very ordinary fact.

Hearing this, none of the three made a sound.

Only if you looked closely, you would find that Jiraiya’s face was gloomy, Orochimaru was constantly licking his lips, and Tsunade was slightly frowning.

"Leader Hanzo, things have reached this point, you have already lost your momentum."

"Why bother making meaningless sacrifices?"

"As long as you order the Rain ninjas to surrender now, I guarantee the safety of all Rain ninjas."

Finally, Tsunade responded to Hanzo of the Salamander’s words and carried out a wave of meaningless persuasion to surrender.

Tsunade naturally knew very well in her heart that such persuasion to surrender was just futile, but the form still needed to be gone through.

"Hahaha!!!!"

Who knew that upon hearing this, Hanzo of the Salamander suddenly laughed wildly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"Clang!!!"

The next second, a sharp and extremely keen aura erupted from Hanzo of the Salamander’s body.

"A mere junior, and you have the guts to persuade me to surrender?"

"Die!"

Hanzo of the Salamander slowly raised the flying sickle in his hand and pointed it at the three people on the opposite side, his gaze carrying extremely cold killing intent.