Sarutobi Kenzo stood in front of the main tent, the rain all over his body seemed to have solidified on his body, and it was biting cold. He looked at the Konoha Ninja who came with him, with more or less contempt and temptation in his eyes., now gone, replaced by almost blind fanaticism and worship. And those Amegakure Anbu, who were usually unruly and unruly, stood like sculptures at this moment, with surrender to absolute power shining deep in their eyes.
As for Inuzuka Ryō, this rough man was like a child who had just woken up from a nightmare, trembling all over as he recounted the "miraculous killing". His voice was hoarse, and every word had an incredible vibrato, which made the massacre more real and terrifying.
"Kenzo-senpai."
Senju Chen's voice sounded at this time, still with the same calm tone. He walked out of the tent, and his whole body seemed to exude an invisible aura, making everyone's eyes involuntarily focus on him.
Sarutobi Kenzo came to his senses suddenly, his body tensed subconsciously, and then relaxed again. He took a deep breath, suppressed all the turmoil in his heart, lowered his head respectfully, and responded in a deep voice, "My subordinate is here!"
At this moment, he was no longer an elite of the Sarutobi Clan, no longer a member of the Third Hokage clan. He was just an ordinary Konoha Ninja, facing a young commander who used iron-blooded wrists and miraculous power to force his way to the top.
Senju Chen's eyes swept across the audience and finally landed on Sarutobi Kenzo. He did not make any impassioned words, nor did he comfort the ninjas who were trembling with fear. He just gently handed the scroll in his hand to Sarutobi Kenzo.
"This is Iwagakure The hidden piles, strongholds and supply routes of Kirigakure and Sunagakure in the territory of Land of Rain." Senju Chen's voice was as clear as ever, but with an unmistakable sense of command," continued In the next three months, we have only one mission: to pull out these 'nails' and completely clean up all enemy forces in Land of Rain. Lord Kenzo, I need you to break down this information into each combat mission and distribute it."
"Yes!" Sarutobi Kenzo took the scroll and held it lightly. He felt that it was not only a piece of information, but also a heavy authority. This eight-year-old child handed it into his hands without hesitation. He knew that Senju Chen was testing him and giving him a chance.
He no longer had any doubts, and no longer had any unwillingness. The "Konoha young master" who slaughtered a Iwagakure team by himself in the rain had proven his ability in the most direct and bloody way.
In the days that followed, the camp seemed to have turned into a high-speed precision machine. Senju Chen no longer easily set foot on the battlefield, but sat at the rear and transformed the entire camp into an efficient intelligence analysis and command center.
He no longer does it himself, but turns all his power into sharp blades in his hands. He only does three things every day: collect intelligence, analyze intelligence, and issue instructions.
The fragmentary information pried out from the mouths of Iwagakure, Kirigakure, and Sunagakure are gathered here, and he can always peel off the cocoons and restore the enemy's deployment that is closest to the real situation.
The "nail-pulling" tactics he developed were fast, accurate, and ruthless. Every mission was accurate down to the personnel configuration, raid route, retreat plan, and even the type of enemy Ninjutsu that might be encountered. Konoha Ninja was responsible for the frontal assault, and those Amegakure Anbu who were familiar with the terrain to their bones were used by him as surprise troops to infiltrate, assassinate, and cut off their escape route.
His instructions are never sloppy, and he never leaves room for leeway. Once a task is given, it must be executed, and it must be executed perfectly. Occasionally, there are unconvinced ninjas who try to incorporate their own "little cleverness" into the task. However, every time, they will be accurately predicted by Senju Chen, which will eventually lead to the task being in trouble and even paying a heavy price. After several times, no one dares to violate it.
Under the command of Senju Chen, the coalition forces of Konoha and Amegakure are like ghosts in the night, and like Death God on the battlefield. They use rapid Without warning, Iwagakure, Kirigakure, and Sunagakure's hidden pile strongholds in Land of Rain were uprooted one by one.
Looking at the drizzle outside the window, Senju Chen unconsciously thought that, indeed, the battlefield is the most suitable place for himself and the system.
In just three months, hundreds of large and small strongholds were completely cleared, and all enemy forces in Land of Rain were wiped out. In every battle, the greatest results were achieved with minimal casualties.
Although Senju Chen did not take many shots in the past three months, these alone allowed him to gain a lot of Chakra and combat experience, especially the system feedback on the combat and tactical experience of Iwagakure, Kirigakure, and Sunagakure, which allowed him to understand more and more their fighting methods and tactical arrangements.
Even just relying on the combat experience and memory fed back by the system, Senju Chen learned a lot of unique Ninjutsu from Iwagakure, Kirigakure, and Sunagakure without any teacher.
Senju Chen's reputation, like Land of Rain's endless rain, quickly spread throughout Shinobi World.
In the mouths of enemy ninjas, he became "Demon Child of Konoha", "Black Lightning of the Senju Clan", a ruthless and calculating Konoha prodigy.
In the eyes of friendly forces, especially those Konoha Ninja who have personally experienced his command, he is the invincible and ingenious "God of Youth". He is the brightest hope for the future of Senju Faction, and even the entire Konoha. Those who once harbored grudges now only have heartfelt admiration and loyalty.
Orochimaru, on the other hand, was observing all this in secret. He would occasionally appear in the camp, but he would just stand quietly in the distance, watching Senju Chen strategizing in front of the map, and watching those battle-experienced ninjas bowing their heads in front of him. Those golden snake eyes shone with relief and appreciation.
He discovered that Senju Chen's growth rate had far exceeded his expectations. This was not only an improvement in strength, but also a leap in mind and commanding ability. This child was like an uncut jade, tempered by blood and fire, polished by power and conspiracy, in just a few months, emitting a heart-stopping light.
Even, at certain moments, Orochimaru can feel a subtle pressure. This pressure does not stem from strength, but from Senju Chen's unfathomable potential and his profound gaze that seems to see through everything.