Pirate's Infinite Wings

This has to be said to be a sudden news.

After Uchiha Tajima heard the news, he didn't panic.It's just that the whole person's momentum has changed, majestic and stable.This was his identity when he faced his tribe, the head of the Uchiha clan.

"Zhengjian, come in and talk about it in detail."

Fang Lang saw the yarn that was still panicking behind the opened door.

Yes, I'm afraid this person rushed here covered in blood, and then ran into the gauze that was about to serve tea and supper, which caused the scream.

She raised her eyes and showed a soothing smile to Sa, hoping to comfort her more or less, but Sa's remarks just now might have been heard by Sa.

When he thought of this, Fang Lang remembered that he had promised Shah to take a good rest at home.

"Ya, I worried you," Uchiha Tajima obviously also saw the sack of yarn not far behind. The plate she was holding was full of refreshments, and said: "It's late at night, let's rest early."

Seeing Fang Lang's smile, Sha calmed down.Then he took a deep breath, and he seemed much more calm. If such a big thing happened, he shouldn't add to the chaos.

Thinking of this, he brought the refreshments forward, placed them on the corridor, and said, “The slave made some hot tea and some refreshments to cushion the stomach. I think you should also need it.”

After talking about changing salutes, he retreated: "The slave family has retired."

It was Masaki Uchiha who reported the news overnight.

At this time, this seemingly young man in his early twenties was stained with blood and almost no place was clean. Fang Lang handed over a clean towel.

Masaki Uchiha took the thank you, and was about to say something, but noticed that Madara and Fang Lang opened their mouths and closed them again.

Uchiha Tajima saw his concerns, and said, "It's okay, Masaki, you can speak straightforwardly."

"Yes."

Masaki Uchiha put away his previously hesitant face, and immediately sat down to report truthfully.

"The Hyuga clan took advantage of the night to make a surprise attack. There was no warning for this night attack. However, although our manpower was in a hurry, we were able to fight immediately. However, things were strange. Their combat plan was too comprehensive. Furthermore, we lost a bit earlier. The batch of manpower led to the fall of half of the strategically important areas. Because of the reinforcement issue, I desperately returned to report the letter. Patriarch, please give instructions immediately!"

After listening, the room became quiet again.

"Boy, what do you think?"

Uchiha Tajima turned his gaze to Fang Lang.

"Anyway, old rabbit," Fang Lang's eyes flashed, and he snapped his fingers, "Isn't this a perfect opportunity."

When Uchiha Masaki heard this person calling the patriarch an "old rabbit", it was inevitable that the other side had a bad impression, but facing Uchiha Tajima, he didn't show his thoughts.

"Well, I have the same idea." Uchiha Tajima nodded.

"Father, I'm ready too." Ban raised his eyes to look at his father, no, at this time, he was the patriarch.

"Well, then," Uchiha Tajima gave an order: "Masaki, you are responsible for spreading the letter and take all the teams of the earth faction away, and Madara, you are placed under Masaki's team. This is an order that must not be wrong. !"

"Yes!" Zhengjian and Ban replied at the same time.

"Now, Masaki and I are going to hold a clan meeting, Madara, go back and prepare," Uchiha Tajima nodded towards Fang Lang, indicating that everything is in accordance with the plan, "Then, I will go one step ahead."

"Well, it's easy to leave." Fang Lang understood in his heart and replied.

As soon as Uchiha Tajima walked away, Madara got up and said, "Teacher, are you really going to the other side?"

Fang Lang naturally knew Madara's concerns.

He said immediately: "Well, if the situation is good, I will get it done in two or three days, but you, the battlefield, is not as simple as you think, you have to learn to adapt immediately."

"I see, teacher." Ban agreed.

"Be careful, Madara."

Although Fang Lang didn't think there would be any accidents to Madara, he would sincerely wish his apprentices.

In the room, the ever-bright lamp that Shao specifically lit flashed as the night breeze passed by.

The cramped room seemed to be a lot empty suddenly, everyone left, only Fang Lang who was thinking quietly and deeply.

I don't know how long it took, the room remembered the movement again.

The door was opened.

It is yarn.

"Ya," Fang Lang felt like he was sitting stiff. The Japanese way of sitting is actually kneeling. Only then did Fang Lang feel that his thighs were so numb that he almost couldn't feel it. "Can't you not rest or sleep at this late hour?"

Sha shook her head, walked to Fang Lang and sat down.

There are scattered maps and other things on the table, but Sha's attention is the hot tea she prepared for Fang Lang later, which is now completely cold.

"This tea is cold..."

"Ah no problem, I'm not thirsty," Fang Lang slowly moved his body, straightened his legs slowly, and then saw the expression in Sha's eyes, smiling: "Oh, this is me, my legs are numb after sitting for a long time."

"Let me squeeze it for you."

With that said, Yarn approached Fang Lang.

Fang Lang thought about it and refused: "This, it doesn't seem very good..."

And Sha had already put her hands on Fang Lang’s legs and gently rubbed and pushed, and a tingling came from her legs. It was so irritated that Fang Lang could not finish her words. She also saw Sha Rourou’s stare and stopped making a sound. Up.

Under the candlelight, the face of the yarn was outlined by soft light, with a small nose, long eyelashes, and more and more attractive features.

"I know you have to be busy again. Although leg numbness is a minor problem, even though I am not a ninja, I also know that it is better to stay in the best condition, right?" Sha said on the side of her mouth, but still kept proper hands. Jin thumped his leg for Fang Lang: "So, be sure not to hurt yourself, otherwise I will count you back for breaking your promise when you come back~"

Fang Lang smiled suddenly.

This little Nizi is not putting pressure on herself in a disguised form.

"Well, wait for me to come back."

Fang Lang squeezed yarn's little nose and chuckled: "This account must be settled with me."

Then she laughed out of her shyness...