Iwagakure, Tsuchikage offices.
Ōnoki is floating in the air, his old face is twitching because of the huge hole that cannot be filled in his own logistics.
Just as he was about to slam the table and scold his mother, there were sudden rapid footsteps outside the door.
A ANBU opened the door and knelt heavily on one knee. He couldn't even breathe, but his voice was suppressed with ecstasy.
"Lord Tsuchikage! Special envoys No. 3, No. 7, and No. 11 sent to Konoha sent back top-secret information separately!"
Ōnoki grabbed the scroll held by ANBU's hands and pulled it away impatiently.
Attached to the scroll is a thick stack of actual photos and a densely packed text compilation.
The empty Konoha Underground Granary, the dusty rice vat, the armor drawings with red crosses that read "scrap"...
Even the approval document of Minato Namikaze rejecting the grant was clearly photographed.
The text below is even more shocking.
The remnants of Root took the opportunity to fight back and had a fight with ANBU, killing more than a dozen people.
Due to food shortage, Konoha logistics manager committed suicide by jumping off the building.
At the same time, Minato Namikaze was questioned about the situation by several Shinobi clans clan leaders at Hokage Building, which almost led to a bloody conflict.
Ōnoki stared at the scroll, holding his breath for two seconds.
Then, he suddenly raised his head, the previous fear and fury swept away, and layers of smile lines like old tree bark were forced out of his old face.
He fell heavily from mid-air, and slapped his palms on the table, causing the lid of the tea cup to clank.
"Okay! Okay!"
Ōnoki threw his head back and laughed, his hoarse voice echoing in the office, showing his fierce determination to survive a desperate situation.
"Minato Namikaze No matter how talented that kid is, he will be blinded if he doesn't have rice to cook with!"
"Daimyō Mansion That stupid pig finally did something! Konoha's bottom warehouse is completely empty. It's strange that those wealthy people who are used to eating fat meat don't rebel!"
Kitsuchi beside him frowned, looking cautious.
"Father, could this be false information deliberately released by Konoha? It's such a coincidence after all."
"Fake information?"
Ōnoki squinted his eyes, took out the last photo and shook it heavily, as if shaking a sure-win trump card.
"The three spies came back separately, and the time, place, and details are exactly the same!"
"Open your eyes and take a look, Konoha has already started a curfew for the whole village, and there are not even a stray dog on the street. How can you pretend to be in such a miserable situation?!"
Kitsuchi still wanted to persuade, but Ōnoki violently waved Teuchi off.
Ōnoki floated into the air again, with his hands on his hips and a greedy look in his old eyes.
"Inform the front line and all departments will immediately enter the highest combat readiness!"
"Konoha can't survive this winter, so there's no need to test it, just put it all in! Our family is short of money and food, go to Land of Fire to get it back!"
Land of Lightning, Kumogakure, Raikage Tower.
"Boom!"
Raikage A punched through the thick iron-wood composite Sand Table in front of him. Wood chips and iron pieces flew everywhere, and the tabletop collapsed instantly.
"Hahahaha! Konoha These weaklings finally can't even eat! Daimyō That old guy broke their necks this time!"
Ai's body was filled with violent Lightning Release Chakra, blue arcs of electricity bounced wildly on the surface of Qiu's muscles, and the lights in the entire office flickered.
Killer B was twisting his body and beating the beat.
"Konoha has no food and a flat stomach. Big brother comes out to grab money. Idiot, bastard, yo~"
"Shut up!"
Ai glared at his younger brother, then turned to look at the senior management of Hidden Cloud below, his eyes extremely aggressive.
"I don't care who bought out Black Market's goods, as long as they get into the hinterland of Land of Fire, they can get money and food if they need it!"
"Mabui, how is the troop assembly going?!"
Mabui opened the folder and spoke very fast.
"Three thousand people on the eastern front have been assembled, and two thousand people on the western front are moving closer to Land of Hot Water. The vanguard force can set off at any time."
"Very good."
Ai waved his big hand, and directly poked Konoha on the map with his thick-knuckled fingers.
"Command Darui! Bring a thousand pioneers and set off within half an hour!"
"Cross Land of Hot Water and insert it directly into Konoha's northeastern defense line like a nail!"
"Don't argue with them. We are not just going to fight, we are going to rob. We must fight quickly!"
Land of Fire Capital City, Daimyō Mansion main hall.
The earth dragon was burning hot in the splendid palace, and a dozen Dancing Girl dressed in tulle were spinning on the crystal floor to the beat of drums.
Daimyō of the Land of Fire was wearing expensive white Fox Fur Robe, leaning on the soft couch with a flushed face, playing with a luminous cup in his hand.
A close minister walked quickly to the couch, leaned down and whispered in a low voice.
"Sir Daimyō, the spy reported that Iwagakure and Hidden Cloud have begun to mobilize their troops. Kirigakure and Sunagakure have also made large-scale changes."
Daimyō was startled and sat upright suddenly.
He pushed away the concubine who was tired of him and strode down the steps.
"Crack!"
He casually smashed the luminous cup on the gold brick, scarlet wine splashed on the floor, and the music stopped abruptly.
Daimyō opened his arms, raised his head and laughed wildly, the laughter was sharp and harsh.
"Ha! It's moving? It's finally moving! All four villages are approaching, Konoha is finished!"
He suddenly turned around, swept across the hall full of kneeling dignitaries, and pointed in the direction of Konoha, his voice breaking with ecstasy.
"Minato Namikaze, that ignorant boy, still wants to escape from the Daimyō Mansion's control. This is what will happen!"
"When the four villages have reduced Land of Fire to rubble and weakened Konoha to the point where even self-protection becomes a problem, I, Daimyō, will show mercy and intervene."
He spread his hands wildly, as if he was holding the entire Shinobi World.
"When the time comes, isn't he Minato Namikaze going to kneel down like a dog and beg me Daimyō for food and salary?"
"I am the only master of this country!"
The dignitaries raised their glasses one after another and shouted Daimyō wise, and the palace once again fell into a luxurious carnival.
No one noticed that deep underground in the palace, a pale humanoid creature was leaning against the rock formations, clearly seeing this ugly carnival.
Konoha Five hundred meters underground, Strategic Command Room.
The huge electronic screen was divided into dozens of sections, playing Ōnoki's wild laughter, Raikage's military orders, and Daimyō's dancing on the dance floor very clearly in real time.
White Zetsu's intelligence network has long stripped the bottom of Five Great Nations's top executives completely.
Ye sunk lazily into the leather sofa, slowly tossing a peeled orange in his hand.
"It's such a good show, even my panties are exposed, and I'm still dreaming about sharing the fat."
Minato stood in front of the center console with his hands behind his back.
The cold blue light from the screen hit his face, illuminating him with a bone-chilling coldness.
"The arrogance of power often comes from ignorance."
Minato's tone was calm, but there was a strange chill in it.
"Ignorance can give people the illusion that they are in control of everything. In fact, they don't even know that they are stepping into a trap."