Traveling through the heavens from swallowing

Chapter 313: Mature nobles always retreat behind everyone!
A week later, Liu Mang finally returned to the Fire Nation with Daimyo and his men.

After such a long journey, the rebels finally arrived at the city.

The Fire Capital, currently the largest city in the Ninja World, once again gathered millions of troops following the founding of Konoha Village 28 years ago.

However, the army that gathered 28 years ago was to defend Konoha from the outside, but this time it is to purge the emperor from within.

"Hand over the culprit and give me back my peaceful world!" X1
"Hand over the culprit and give me back my peaceful world!!" X Countless
"Eliminate exploitation and oppression, the world belongs to the people!" X1
"Eliminate exploitation and oppression, the world belongs to the people!!!"
As soon as he arrived, Liu Mang saw such an exciting scene. That passion and those cheers were the clarion call of revolution!

He sighed, "I never thought that in this world where great power belongs to me, there would be such passionate shouts. Daimyo, you are guilty!"

The boss knelt down and hurriedly explained: "Boss, listen to me, they are just shouting nonsense! Look at those people, they are oppressors just like me."

"Since I became your employee, I have realized my faults. I secretly vowed in my heart that I must make the people live a stable, healthy and prosperous life! While atonement, let everyone know your greatness and kindness, boss."

"My loyalty is evident to all, boss!"

Liu Mang raised his hand to help Daming up, and said helplessly: "You are so excited, you took it seriously as a joke! No matter what, I am also an exploiter and oppressor!"

Not only is he an oppressor, he will even become the biggest and strongest oppressor in the entire universe. Naturally, he will not condemn the Daimyo on such matters. He is not qualified.

"I said you were wrong. Your mistake was that you couldn't even control your subordinates."

Not only was the daimyo unable to control the nobles under his command, he even had little control over the officials under his direct command.

Apart from the people in the Daimyo Prefecture, he has no idea what the people outside have done. How can he still be a ruler?
If it weren't for the support of Konoha Village and the Senju, he would have been beheaded in public by the rebels.

Even so, he spent such a large sum of money to build a palace in Konoha Village. I have to say, he looks like a king who has lost his country.

Of course, thinking from another perspective, maybe they sensed the danger and went to Konoha Xiu's palace specifically to use it as a retreat?

Except for the rebellion of Konoha Village, even if all the nobles in the country rebelled, no one could touch him as long as he hid in Konoha Village.

Due to the appearance of Liu Mang, the Twelve Guardian Ninjas who were most likely forced out by rebellion in the original history naturally had no chance to appear.

The Twelve Guardian Ninjas may sound ordinary, but they are actually very powerful. They are twelve elite jonin who are specifically responsible for protecting the Daimyo of the Land of Fire. They are the Daimyo's private, independent force.

Twelve elite jonins. You should know that there are only dozens of elite jonins in the entire Konoha!
The Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Hidden Mist Village, excluding the factor of the ninja swords, are just seven elite jonin. One can imagine the deterrent power of twelve elite jonin gathered together.

Of course, everyone knows that the elite jonin level is very complicated.

In terms of strength, a ninja who can single-handedly deal with a ninja team led by a jonin is considered an elite jonin.

However, even Minato Namikaze, who was able to deal with hundreds of ninja teams at the same time, was still only an elite jonin before becoming the Fourth Hokage.

This guy is a god-level expert in bullying weaklings who can kill dozens of jonin in an instant. Can he be on the same level as Asuma and the like?

But this is a secret known only to high-ranking ninjas, and these noble elite jonin know nothing about it.

The Twelve Guardian Ninjas were established around the Third Ninja World War. At that time, the elite jonin in the eyes of the world were defined according to the standards of Konoha's White Fang and Golden Flash.

The nobles had no channels to learn the details of the fights between the big ninja villages and could only hear it from others. In the past ten years, the two most famous elite jonin were Konoha White Fang and Golden Flash. Naturally, this was the standard for elite jonin.

The twelve White Fangs of Konoha or Golden Flashes protected the daimyo, and all the nobles were so angry that they never rebelled again, even after the civil strife of the Twelve Guardian Ninjas was disbanded.

I can only say that this misunderstanding is really too big.

The reason why millions of troops just surrounded the Fire City and shouted but did not attack was entirely because the daimyo was not inside.

Clearing out the imperial court was only in name only; the actual purpose was to control the monarch. This was not the main goal. What was the point of just taking down the Fire City?

What if the Daimyo saw the situation was bad and simply hid from Konoha? Could they still rush into Konoha to purge the emperor?

Some of the old nobles had their brows furrowed into a "川" shape. They didn't want to offend Konoha at all.

28 years ago, when Tobirama Senju brought Hashirama Senju to the Fire City for marriage, they also confronted each other outside the city with their armies.

They were deeply impressed. At that time, Hashirama Senju just clapped his hands and shouted something, and dense vines grew out of the ground, trapping millions of troops.

I couldn't hear what he was shouting because it was too far away, probably something like the name of a move.

From then on, everyone in the Fire Nation knew who the real master of the country was. Since the daimyo was no longer the master, there was no need to worry about the loss of power due to marriage. In this way, the Thousand Hands bloodline successfully became the daimyo of the Fire Nation.

If they have the courage to rebel against Konoha, they don't need to rebel against the Daimyo now. Wouldn't it be better to overthrow the head of Konoha directly? What else is the Daimyo good for except collecting and giving money?
Unfortunately, there is no anti-Konoha. Genin is a murderer who kills hundreds of people. How can Jonin kill tens of thousands of people? Konoha has hundreds of Jonin!

If a jonin can kill tens of thousands of people, then the Hokage must be a hellish devil who can kill ten thousand people a day. Who would dare to rebel?
They just want money, just give it to them, it's no big deal.

But they can give money, but they really cannot give wives, daughters, or even granddaughters and granddaughters-in-law. They can only rebel to a limited extent to remind Konoha that it is time to control its lackeys.

"How is it? The daimyo hasn't come back yet?" an old noble asked anxiously.

"Alas, no." Another person sighed.

The old nobleman had a ferocious look on his face, like a demon: "We have cut off the Daimyo's source of funds. He can't afford to repair the palace, so he should come back and work hard. Why did he run away? Can he still outrun the Hyuga family?"

The others were silent, not knowing what to say.

The Fire Country Daimyo had been rebelled against more than once or twice, but this was the first time they had seen the rebels at the gates of the city while the leader was nowhere to be found.

"If he doesn't come back, we might as well go all out and kill his entire family, and then push a daimyo to take the throne to serve Konoha as a dog! Such a daimyo will be more obedient and may be more in line with Konoha's interests. If we pay more money, maybe it will work!" The old nobleman was obviously unable to hold back any longer.

"No!" Several nobles stood up to stop him. "The Daimyo has the blood of the Thousand Hands. We need to consider Konoha's attitude. We also cannot ignore the threat of the Thousand Hands! Don't be impulsive!"

Senju Tobirama had already told the nobles that a daimyo could be someone other than Senju, but he must have Senju bloodline, and he would hold any daimyo responsible if he did not die of natural causes. Although they all knew that Senju Tobirama was dead, was it really that easy for that man to die?
Or in other words, even if he is really dead, can't he crawl out of the grave to settle accounts with them?

Recalling the life of Senju Tobirama, everyone sadly discovered that there was no guarantee.

"So what should we do? Just wait like fools? They have already run away! Let me tell you, if I can wait this long, I will eat up this table!" The old nobleman's words were so powerful that they shocked everyone.

It was not because of his big boast, but because the daimyo really appeared as soon as he finished speaking, and appeared in this tent, behind the old nobleman!
Suddenly there was no movement, and the old noble was puzzled. Why was my bold statement so shocking? Or was I deaf?

"You have a big appetite, old man. I want to see how you eat the table."

A calm voice came from behind. The old noble suddenly drew his sword and chopped backwards!
However, the person who came only grew a finger covered with green lightning. The precious sword that had accompanied the old noble for many years chopped on the finger with a clang and broke it into two pieces.

The broken sword fell to the ground with a clang, and the old noble finally saw the identity of the person who came: "Daimyo?!"

He was first surprised, then ecstatic.

"Hahahaha, Lord Daimyo, there is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you come to it! Today, I will threaten the emperor to control the princes and fulfill my long-cherished wish for decades!"

Looking at the old noble who was laughing wildly, the daimyo reminded him, "Don't get excited yet. Keep your promise. We have never seen such a thing as eating a table. Please open our eyes!"

The old noble snorted coldly and quickly retreated behind the crowd: "Daimyo, you are still too young. I just tricked you into showing up. Now that you are here, don't be polite, grab the knife and attack!"

After saying that, he pushed his teammate in front of him.

Everyone was speechless, you are the one who is shameless.

But there is something the old nobleman said right: now that you are here, you don't have to leave.

"Come here! Whoever captures the daimyo will be rewarded 100 million taels!"

"Award one hundred beauties!"

"Promoted to the third level!"

"Fenghou!"

Everyone was talking about how to get the reward for the daimyo, but they were scrambling to retreat.

They had seen how Daming's finger broke the precious sword just now, and if they went up there they would undoubtedly be courting death.

As nobles, they had learned some skills in killing people, but not many of them had chakra, let alone knew how to use it.

If you want to defeat a daimyo who knows ninjutsu, you still need to rely on a large army!
However, even until everyone shouted themselves hoarse and the tents collapsed, no executioners rushed in to chop the daimyo into meat paste.

Everyone drew their swords and cut open the collapsed tent, then ran out to breathe fresh air.

Only then did they discover that the originally orderly guards, bodyguards and even the large army surrounding the Fire City had been entangled by a tree world that had risen up at some point in time. The entire Fire City, covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers, had completely turned into a sea of ​​plants!
The old nobleman's lips trembled as he muttered, "Senju Hashirama."

Liu Mang descended from the sky and landed lightly in front of everyone. His folded hands and disdainful eyes revealed an invincible aura.

God, come again!
"Senju is dead, Hyuga should be the new king! How dare you, an ant, call upon the old gods! Kneel down!!" Qianshui ran behind Liu Mang at some point, and spoke in a serious tone as if he were the mouth of a god.

The old nobleman was quick-witted and knelt on the spot.

Don't blame him for being spineless. He has been used to kneeling for 28 years. Kneeling now is just a conditioned reflex, a conditioned reflex!
The leaders knelt down, and the rest followed suit with confused looks on their faces.

Are we surrendering? The fight hasn't even started yet! Does this make us look like we have no integrity?

Then I feel like crying but have no tears. What a joke. I have lost all my soldiers and still have no integrity. Do you want to go to heaven?
A war was ended before it even began.

Liu Mang felt that he had done great good deeds and needed to kill some people to balance it out, so as to avoid being mistaken for a good person.

It seems that most of these heads were taken from officials from all over the Land of Fire who were forced into the Fire City by the rebellion and now discovered the situation and came out to welcome the Daimyo.

Liu Mang gestured to Qianshui, who immediately understood after thinking about it and used the function of his Divine Mouth again:

"Hyuga ascends the throne, and the world is blessed. You must quickly present three thousand beauties to enrich my lord's harem, otherwise -"

Liu Mang was shocked: General Qianshui, what are you talking about?

"Ugh——!" Before Qianshui could finish her words, Liu Mang covered her mouth and dragged her away. Her anxious steps even seemed a little embarrassed.

"Daimyo, I leave it to you. Qianshui was just joking. I don't want a beauty, you know that, right?!"

Daimyo understood with difficulty and nodded reluctantly, saying, "I know nothing!"
Although I don't know if he really doesn't want the beauty, it's always a good idea to first kill the subordinates who are causing trouble for him and consolidate the regime of the Fire Nation.

We can deal with the beauty issue slowly. Anyway, most of the people rebelling today include wives, sisters, daughters, daughters-in-law, granddaughters, granddaughters-in-law and so on. It is not difficult to get three thousand of them.

boom!
There was a faint roar coming from the distance, and the daimyo who had seen it knew that it was the boss "competing" with Qianshui again.

He frowned and thought, for something this earth-shattering, three thousand might not be enough.

Fortunately, there are more than just these rebellious nobles who can provide beauties.

But how can we put these troops down?

Looking at the army that was bound and unable to move by the tree world, the daimyo frowned deeply.

(End of this chapter)