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... troop to appear on the flank battlefield. Now we need to recall all the Anbu squads deployed in the country of rain to the flank battlefield to cooperate in defense!"

Um??\"

Sen frowned slightly, took out a map from the stationery bag, and looked at it.

This map is the latest battle map drawn by Konoha, which was previously passed to the empty squad through the psychic beast.

Not good! Yanyin and Sandyin have already contained too many Konoha's 2.5 troops in the front ...

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