Although the inexplicable resurrection of Fengying's wife is still talked about by people, the real concern of the four major ninja villages is still the remnants of Konoha.

As long as one day they lurk in the capital, the four shadows will not be able to sleep well in one day.

But after so many days of search, there was no clue at all, as if he had escaped through some kind of space ninjutsu.

So they decided to lead the snake out of the hole.

A month ago, the joint pursuit team of the four major villages captured an important figure in the Kingdom of Fire, the son of Daming, commonly known as the prince, in the Kingdom of Tang. At the same time, the guardian ninja who was responsible for protecting him was also captured.

Originally, it was useless to keep such a person, and he should have been killed on the spot, but the advantage was too great at that time, and the eldest son was really pitiful and interesting. The timid man urinated on the spot.

So the pursuit team brought both of them back alive, a son of a waste Daming. During that time, several shadows were busy with other matters and had no time to deal with them. They were kept in a secret prison and did not make any statements.

So the four great shadows and one set up a plan to announce to the entire capital that the son of Daming would be beheaded in three days.

A clear plan can be seen through by anyone, that is, the net of subordinates near prisons and execution grounds. If they succeed, they can lead to the remnants of the Kingdom of Fire.

Even if the seduction fails, it will only kill two useless wastes and will not lose anything.

Soon, the news of beheading the Daming Master reached the stronghold.

...

"Young Master Daming must be saved!" This is a very serious sentence from Fugao.

"Ha? Your brain is rusted, right? The three big shadows are all staring at the city, but their hair is not long. Do you really think of yourself as Uchiha Madara?" Toojiang lay comfortably on the sofa, holding his booster back without mercy.

Even if it was him, he didn't want to fight with the shadow at this time, let alone the three shadows.

"According to the news that Itachi came back from inquiry, Siying had already left the capital with her personal guards today." Fugao continued.

"Well, we are worried that they will not dare to go out, so we deliberately left the capital. Then... you don't really think they have left, right? If four shadows suddenly pop up, we will all be wiped out." Fujiang continued to spread his hands.

The rest of the people had the same expression and didn't really want to save the so-called famous prince.

Even though he knew there was a fish net ahead, he still had to greed for a bite of fishing bait. This was simply a fool.

"I know... you don't want to do this task, but if the Daming Master is beheaded in public, it will be a blow to the various Fire Country Revival organizations when it is reported. On the contrary, if Daming Master can be saved, it will be like slapping the four major villages hard, which will further boost the morale of all the rebels!" Fuyu shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked at him expressionlessly, without any desire to perform tasks.

"What you said is not as warm as Grandpa's wine... " Fu Jiang took out his ears boredly.

"I know the task is difficult, but others don't say it... I believe you, you must have a way to save Master Daming!" Fuyu looked at Tooe with trust in his eyes.

"Oh... I'm really embarrassed to be told by you in front of so many people... Hahahaha..." Fu Jiang's face turned red.

"Then I will try to think of a solution..."

Fu Jiang thought about it and might let them behead their heads. Then after a few days, the limelight passed, and then went to the guillotine to delete the time and bring the alive young master back...

"Wait... it's best to save Daming Young Master in public. After all, what we want is not to be hit by morale, rather than really need Daming Young Master." Fugao suddenly put forward a condition.

"???" Fujiang asked a question mark.

"Also, don't use your kaleidoscope ability anymore. The think tank around Sanying is not a vegetarian. If you use it too many times, you will soon find something wrong. Maybe you will come up with a way to restrain yourself." Fugao continued.

"???" Fujiang continued to question marks.

"I will let everyone follow your command, but try not to have head-on conflicts and avoid casualties."

"Is there any?" Fujiang rolled his eyes, looking indifferent.

"It's gone."

At the same time, the Fujiang system column also jumped out of the task prompt.

"Save Daming Master"

"Task Reward: 1 Point"

"Complete the following requirements and give a little bonus"

"1: Ensure that Daming Master is alive"

"2: Time may not be deleted"

"3: No casualties"

Toojiang opened his mouth and looked at the exclamation mark on Tooyu's head. It really looked like an NPC who issued a mission. There is even a saying of mission achievement?

As a game mission obsessive-compulsive disorder, as long as the synchronization rate is less than 100%, it will be refreshed continuously. It seems that there is only one way to go to the law field to rob the prisoner...

"Wait...there is another most important thing." Fugao suddenly thought of something.

"What?"

"The young master of Daming is very fat."

"Ha? How fat?"

"300 pounds..."

Fu Jiang thought of running away with a 300-pound fat man on his back...

Then he shook his head wildly.

...

Three days later, the day when Daming Prince and his guardian ninja beheaded.

During this period, the team members kept inquiring and searching for the prison location where the Daming Young Master was imprisoned, and wanted to start robbing the prison during the detention period, but unfortunately there was no news.

In desperation, I could only wait until the real beheading meeting began.

On this day, there were crowds of people in front of the guillotine, and everyone was in a heavy mood to welcome the execution of the son of the former ruler.

Even if it is not Daming, even if it is just Daming's incompetent son, it is tantamount to a heavy blow to those patriots who have the dream of restoring the country.

"It must be a trap... I want to catch the restoration of the country and come out..."

"A blind man can tell it!"

"I hope they won't be fooled..."

"Haha, it's better to be arrested when you come out. All of them are killed. Restore the country and the country is nothing..."

"Bastard! Are you a gangster?"

"Stop talking, his son was arrested and hung to death because he wanted to restore the country..."

The tide of people in the audience was talking in a crowd.

On the execution platform, the person responsible for the execution this time was Onoki's son Huangtu, and the people from the other villages also sent people to supervise them.

"Mr. Qing, how about it? Are there any gains?" Huangtu looked at Fujihi's strongest detective ninja, Qing with rolled eyes.

Although this guy was inexplicably controlled during the Thunder Escape Rebellion and issued a lot of wrong instructions, causing the siege mission to fail, after a series of reviews, he still did not lose Shui Ying's trust.

"No...no sign of chakra." Qing rolled her eyes and shook her head after swaying.

In fact, several strong chakra fires had appeared in his eyes, and they were obviously not the dark part they had planted.

Why did he deny it?

Because he is a "firm underground worker for restoring the country of Fire"!

It was not the ideological stamp set during the Thunder Escape Rebellion, and Fujiang had not added any points at that time.

But Fu Jiang thought the scenery on the tower was good, and at night he watched the scenery with Risa on the top of the tower. He happened to meet Qing on the top of the tower, thinking about why he was in the illusion.

He easily cleaned up this guy with a second goal and made a mark.

Only these two Konoha teams lurked in front of the execution platform in a daze.

Huangtu looked at the time and felt that it was almost done. He looked at the Iwai An Ancient Mind beside him.

The Iwai Ang's dark tribe began to form seals, and a soil prison rose up on a row of ground, among which two men with iron chains were unkempt and dirty, sitting inside in ragged clothes.

Fujiang saw it and nodded. It turned out that the so-called prison was in a psychic space. No wonder there was no news after finding the entire city.

"Lord Huangtu, when will the execution be executed?" Yun Yin's person in charge was Mabuyi, and she was Yun Yin's most rational person.

"Wait until twelve o'clock in the afternoon." Huangtu looked at his watch. He hoped that the prisoners would appear earlier. Unfortunately, it seemed that they were very calm and did not even see a figure.

Did everyone guess wrong? They don’t care about Daming’s son at all? Or did they have left the capital?

But no matter which reason, he must continue the execution.

Because I was worried that the four shadows would be intimidated, the remnants of the Fire Kingdom would not dare to appear, so the four shadows had already left the capital with excuses, but the many dark tribes left were enough to hunt down any enemy who dared to appear.

Driven by an anonymous, the young master of Daming moved his bloated body with difficulty and slowly came to the front of the execution platform. His legs were shaking like sieve sieve. His face was covered with tears and snot. There was no decent thing Daming's son should have, and he was still begging for mercy:

"Please...please... don't kill me...I won't be the prince anymore...I just want to live..."

The bald man with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the side, with a square face, looked like a bald man in my world, raised his head and chest with a strong backbone, as if the shackles of a hundred pounds on his body did not bring any pressure.

He arranged for the guardian ninja who protected Daming's son: "The Strongest Bodyguard" Zhichungang.

"Young Master, you must maintain the decency of the Wang family. I will do my last duty and die before you no matter what."

"Wuwu... Isn't it scarier to die before me... I don't want to be decent... I want to live..." The young master of Daming cried like a fat man of three hundred pounds. No, he only has a fat man of three hundred pounds.

"I really hope that the restoration patriots will not appear... and do not waste their precious lives on us." Zhichun looked at the crowd in the audience calmly.
To be continued...