Konoha: This opening is too villainous

However, ignoring the weird looks from everyone, this guy still pointed at the terrain map, "You just need to arrive at this place and set up a temporary camp until the retreating ninjas from the front line arrive..."

As he spoke, the wooden stick in his hand was pointed directly at the sentry mark.

"You understand what I mean?"

The honest man Yi Bixi understood instantly.

It's nothing more than stalling for time.

As long as you wait at the sentry post until the front line is completely defeated, why go to the front line when you encounter the ninjas who have returned from the rout?

Of course he escaped with the large army!

The method is good, but...

Wouldn't it be a bit inhumane to do so?

After all, the front line is waiting for their support...

"I believe you should already know the current situation on the front line very well..."

Fujiu pointed at the body of the Sand Ninja that was not yet completely cool not far away.

"With all due respect 4.1, with your strength, even if you go to the front line, it will be in vain."

The crowd fell silent.

Although Hagoromo Fukuhisa's words were rude, they made sense.

Their team went to the front line and had no effect at all.

"What about you? Why do you still want to go?"

Fujiu stood up and patted the hem of his clothes.

The little blue snake swam out from the grass on the side and climbed back to his wrist.

"There are always people who have to bear the burden and move forward..."

Saying this, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"I'll leave the pot with you for now. Remember to clean it and return it when you return to Orange Branch City!"

Chapter 250 Water Escape! Plagiarized version of the Six Soaring Dragon Techniques!

There is always someone who has to carry the burden forward, so why can't it be me?

Ibiki felt that these words coming from Hagoromo Fukuhisa's mouth were very unpleasant.

This is somewhat inconsistent with his analyzed character.

But maybe, this is the real him?

…………

country of wind.

Konoha front line position.

The wind and sand filled the air, screams and wailings could be heard endlessly, and the blood mixed with the sorrow of death turned the desert sand into blood red!

Ever since the Sunagakure ninja army began to gather, the place has never been peaceful again.

Figures wearing yellow sand robes jumped between the deserted sand and the blood mist, desperately rushing towards the prey they had already planned!

The Konoha ninja were defeated.

Blood and fighting seem to have become the main theme here!

"Water Escape! The Technique of the Great Waterfall!"

The thick water vapor condensed in the scorching battlefield, and in an instant, huge waves formed and washed down the front line array, separating the sand ninja who had rushed up from the rear troops!

"Konoha Ninja 12, follow me!"

Qingyue's voice was like a pillar firmly supporting the Konoha ninja.

I saw a young ninja jumping up and standing on the waves with a small team. The waves rolled back towards him, pushing away the attacking Sunagakure ninjas!

Zi, Chen, Mao, Yin, Mao, Wei, Chen...

More than a dozen seals disappeared in his hand!

"Water Escape! Plagiarized version of the Six Soaring Dragon Techniques!"

The waves are rolling under your feet!

A huge amount of chakra gathered explosively!

Six thick water dragons rose into the sky, and instantly dispersed and rushed towards six different areas, swallowing up each sand ninja in an instant.

That's right!It was Hagoromo Fukuhisa's Six Soaring Dragon Technique!

The originally anxious battlefield was instantly relieved.

"It's Senju! Senju Rope Tree!"

"saved!"

"Gather! Gather!"

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Senju clan team, Konoha's battlefield seemed to have received a reassurance, and the scattered Konoha ninjas began to slowly gather together.

"The sand ninja's attacks are becoming more and more frequent!"

A middle-aged man guarding the rope tree frowned as he looked at the scattered formation, and the worry in his eyes flashed away.

This is the only remaining jounin of the Senju clan. He looked at the rope tree beside him and the few remaining ninjas of the Senju clan, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

"If we can't guard the rope tree..."

Just a few days ago, the ninjas of Sunagakure Village didn't know what order they got, and they launched a desperate attack on Konoha's front line one by one.

If this were normal, the rope tree's huge amount of chakra and the coordination of the Konoha ninjas would not be afraid of them.

but……

Nowadays, the entire front line is seriously short of manpower, and the current weak force alone is not even enough to maintain the defense.

Moreover, this is an arid desert area, and water escape relies entirely on the transformation of chakra. Even if the rope tree inherits the huge amount of chakra from the Senju clan, what kind of strength can a water escape ninja exert?

In the past few days, it was almost Naoki and the remaining Senju who had single-handedly dragged off the entire Sunagakure attack.

The will of fire made Konoha ninjas fill the meat grinder regardless of their own safety.

However, human life is limited after all. No matter how hard we work, how long can we last?

"How many troops do we have?"

At this time, Naoki no longer had the middle-class image he had in front of Fukuiu. His face was full of exhaustion but his eyes were surprisingly firm.

The middle-aged jonin shook his head silently.

At this stage of the war, the top brass of the Ninja Army have already retreated, and those who remained have basically died before other Ninjas. Now let alone counting the remaining Ninjas, even if they organize an effective Attacking is difficult.

The current situation on Konoha's frontline is far worse than imagined.

Chakra and wounds can be restored with potions, but lost physical strength and mental exhaustion can only be counted on time.

In this era where serious injuries can only be returned to the Medical Department of Kikyoyama Castle, being fatally injured on the battlefield is simply equivalent to death.

There are no extra medical ninjas with the army. Even if they are dragged out of the battlefield by their companions, they will only be greeted by death...

Of course, this was also thanks to some special medicines provided by Hagoromo Fukuhisa, otherwise the casualties would have been even greater.

"There are no more people..."

The middle-aged ninja sighed and looked at the ninjas who were getting closer, "These are the only ones left...the only ones left are the wounded in the rear camp."

"Where's the support? Why haven't the reinforcements arrived yet?"

A short respite can restore strength, but it can also break the last nerve.

Not far away, a young ninja started shouting with a cry.

"Village 420 will not give up on us! We have been holding on for so many days! I believe reinforcements will arrive soon!"

Someone was comforting and cheering on the side.

The middle-aged jounin of Senju closed his eyes in pain.

He really couldn't open his mouth to interrupt the genin's hopes.

There will be no reinforcements...

Since some people have been gradually transferred from the front line, there will be no reinforcements.

After holding on to the front line for so many days, the Sand Ninja did not advance an inch, and the entire front line never lost a single point.

But it’s hard to say after that…

After all, this victory was achieved at the cost of one's life.

Therefore, he did not dare to say that once the truth was told, this group of ninjas who were still struggling to support themselves with faith would collapse instantly.

After all, does it really make sense to defend this abandoned position with your life?

"You think...has the village given up on us?"

At this moment, a ninja suddenly spoke.

Immediately.

The whole camp was silent.

He was a genin who was still a little immature. The flames of the battlefield transformed him rapidly, but he still had an immature heart.

"nonsense!".

Chapter 251 The Senju clan will only stand in front of Konoha Hidden Village!

so.

A loud roar sounded, like a thunder.