Naruto: My Progress in Konoha.

Chapter 483 Well Prepared
In a flash, nearly two hours passed.

The Mist Ninjas from Feiyu Town finally arrived at the outskirts of the Black Stone Stronghold.

After that, both sides didn't waste any time talking and immediately started a big battle.

However, unlike the last war, the battlefield was only a few kilometers in radius and was mainly distributed in an area east of the Black Stone Stronghold.

This time, the battlefield between the two sides covered an area of ​​more than ten kilometers in radius, almost covering the entire Black Stone stronghold's four directions of east, south, west and north.

From noon until night, the noise of fighting never stopped, and the sounds of detonating tags and ninjutsu explosions were everywhere.

Konoha teams would appear in the Black Stone Stronghold from time to time. They would either go out to provide support or come back to rest. In short, they were always busy.

At this moment, the advantage of being the home team was fully revealed.

Compared with them, the situation of the Mist Ninja is much worse.

Even though they have tried their best to move the battlefield away, they are still inferior to Konoha in terms of logistical supplies.

After all, the initiative to decide whether to engage in battle lies with Konoha. If the distance is too far, they can choose to avoid the battle.

In this way, Kirigakure will not be able to expand the battlefield too far.

Therefore, they had to fight against them despite Konoha's constant supply and support.

That is, both sides fight each other in the form of small teams.

Every ninja can maximize his or her subjective initiative and narrow the gap with combat experience and wisdom.

Otherwise, the Mist Ninja would have suffered heavy casualties this time.

It has to be said that in terms of individual quality, the ninjas from the 'Blood Mist Village' are indeed much stronger than those from Konoha.

Even under all kinds of unfavorable conditions, they still achieved a casualty ratio of nearly 1:1.

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night.

Blackrock Stronghold.

In the conference room.

Qing Ming looked at the battle report in his hand without any change in his expression.

Looking at other people, most of them are like this.

It's not that they are indifferent, but after more than two years of war, they have become accustomed to life and death.

To put it bluntly, they are just some middle and low-level ninjas. If they die, they die. After the war, it will only take a few years to replenish them. There is no need to worry too much about it.

That’s right, throughout the day today, the ninjas who died were basically mid- and low-level ninjas.

This is the difference between a small-scale battle and a large-scale melee.

During a big fight, even the senior ninjas like them cannot leave the battlefield without orders from the top.

Therefore, sometimes you have to fight for your life.

In small-team battles, they have a high degree of autonomy and can evacuate if they see the situation is not good.

In this way, as long as they are not besieged and the strength difference is not big, there is not much danger to their lives.

Because of this, at the end of the day, only a handful of jonin sacrificed their lives, and those who unfortunately died were all special jonin with weaker strength.

Moreover, it is foreseeable that as long as Kirigakure does not launch a decisive battle, the casualties of these senior ninjas will not increase rapidly.

The meeting room was completely silent, with only the occasional sound of papers being shuffled.

After a long time, Nobuhisa Sano coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing that everyone was looking over, he spoke up, "You have all seen today's battle report. Although the results were not bad, the casualties on each team were not small."

When everyone heard this, they were silent and just waited quietly for what to say next.

Sure enough, Sano Nobuhisa continued, "What do you think? We should reduce the scope of the battlefield tomorrow?"

“Narrow the battlefield.”

Everyone was thinking about it.

There is no doubt that this is a good way to reduce casualties.

Because shrinking the battlefield means being closer to the stronghold.

In this way, both the transportation of supplies and the implementation of rescue operations will be faster.

On the battlefield, life and death often depend on a split second. If the rescue is faster and shared among everyone, safety will be improved. In general, it will definitely reduce the casualty rate of mid-level and low-level ninjas.

However, this is not a good thing for them, the jonin.

Because the shrinking battlefield also means an increase in enemy density.

Correspondingly, the probability of them encountering enemy jonin will also increase.

At that time, if you are defeated and want to escape, the risk will undoubtedly increase.

However, this risk is still acceptable.

So, after some discussion, everyone agreed to this proposal.

Seeing everyone nod, Nobuhisa Sano breathed a sigh of relief.

As a commanding talent from a civilian background, Nobuhisa Sano actually does not have much say in the Kuroishi stronghold.

That is why he always holds a meeting before doing anything in order to balance the interests of all parties.

Fortunately, none of the jonin present this time objected to his proposal.

'This way, those mid-level ninjas can live longer.'

After calming himself down, Nobuhisa Sano stopped thinking about it and began to arrange the night's duty and tomorrow's defense zone division.

The meeting didn't end until an hour later.

Just as Qingming was about to leave the meeting room, Sano Nobuhisa suddenly called him, "Qingming Jonin, wait a moment!"

Qing Ming paused when he heard this, turned around and looked at the other party, wondering, "Is there anything else, Captain Sano?"

"Is such that."

Nobuhisa Sano didn't waste any words and immediately said everything he wanted to say.

It turned out that after today's battle, there were too many wounded in the stronghold, and the medical ninjas were not enough, so he wanted him to help treat some of the wounded.

Hearing this, Qingming frowned slightly.

Admittedly, with the support of the Mist Ninja on the battlefield, he is not short of chakra for the time being, but even so, every bit of chakra is very precious to him.

What's more, he had already made arrangements for these chakras, and suddenly using them to treat the wounded would undoubtedly disrupt his plans.

However, Qingming thought about it and finally agreed.

It’s not that he is soft-hearted and can’t bear to hear other people’s requests, but he is considering that he will have to undergo surgery to transplant the white eye in the future.

If he had a chance to practice before that, it would undoubtedly increase the success rate of his surgery.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he wants to use these wounded people for experiments. He is not that cruel yet.

As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.

Since he can't stand the behavior of Kimura Kazuhiko and others, he should not repeat the same mistakes, otherwise it would be double standards.

All he wanted to do was to observe the changes in their bodies while treating them, and to enrich his relevant knowledge from the side.

At the same time, treating these wounded can also increase his proficiency in several medical ninjutsu.

Perhaps these proficiency levels cannot allow them to be upgraded to another level, but every increase in proficiency is a new insight for him.

When it comes to operating on yourself, the more skilled you are, the better.

So, after some consideration, Qingming agreed to Nobuhisa Sano's request.

When Qingming agreed, a smile appeared on Sano Nobuhisa's face.

Afterwards, Qing Ming said goodbye to the other party and went straight to the hospital.

Just like that, in the next few days, Qingming practiced and fought during the day and helped treat the wounded at night. His life was too fulfilling.

During this period, he created a shadow clone and studied the books and scrolls left by Kimura Kazuhiko day and night.

Finally, after some in-depth research, he combined the medical ninjutsu he had mastered and developed a set of human body transformation technology.

It does not involve anything else, it just adds an extra visual system for people.

And this is the basis for his transplant of the white eye.

(End of this chapter)