But it's a rope tree.

At this time, he was completely different from usual!

"Don't doubt your own village!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice seemed to reach the Sunagakure position in the distance, which was preparing for the next wave of attacks.

"Once a ninja loses his faith, he will call himself a ninja! We exist to protect the villages behind! How can you say such depressing words at this time!"

He looked around, and the ninjas seemed to be inspired one by one!

"Remember! We are ninjas of Konoha! Fire is our will! As long as the flames of war do not extinguish, the meaning of our fight will not waver!"

There is no doubt that middle school boys are helpful in boosting fighting spirit.

The soul of the second grade was burning at this moment, and it seemed to ignite everyone's eyes in an instant!

Every ninja was inspired at this moment and raised their arms and shouted!

Seeing everyone's renewed fighting spirit, Sheng Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned to look at a middle-aged jonin covered in blood on the other side. This might be one of the few remaining managers on the entire front line.

"Get ready to retreat..."

He whispered, facing the slightly shocked gaze of the other party.

"Uncle Nara, the front line can no longer be defended. Rather than all die here, it is better to preserve most of the effective forces. You lead a part of the ninjas to escort the seriously injured to leave first, and the lightly wounded to assist in the retreat."

He said and glanced at the Thousand Hands people around him, "Leave it to us after the break, while the others prepare!"

"Sir! Leave the rest of the matter to us! You follow the main force and go first~!"

Suddenly, the Thousand Hands people around him became anxious.

Cutting off the queen at this time is simply a matter of death!

Use the lives of a small number of people to hold back the pace of the Sunagakure army!

They could forget about it after they broke up, but Shengshu was a water escape genius and the hope for the rise of the clan. There was absolutely no way they would let Shengshu die with them!

"Let me cut off the rear! Shengshu, if you lead them to retreat, they will have a better chance of winning."

Nara Zuma suggested from the side that although he was not from the Senju clan, he really couldn't bear to see this great clan that once founded Konoha completely cut off its roots here.

"no need……"

The wind and sand blew gently across the sky.

Shengshu looked at the sky with his eyes, and his side face became extremely mature at this moment.

"That guy Fujiu always advises me like this..."

He whispered, reached out and took out the necklace from under his neck and held it tightly in his hand.

"He said that when life and death are at stake, any belief is false. No matter how great you use words to beautify death, in the end it is not worth living! Honor, faith, persistence... everything is not worth living! As long as people are still alive Live, if these things are gone, they will be gone, and everything can be started again..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile.

"He always kept instilling these things in me over and over again, as if he really sensed that something was going to happen to me..."

The howling wind blew past his ears, carrying the gravel from the battlefield and constantly hitting the hem of his clothes.

"But, are these really not important? He has been persuading me to put down the honor of the Senju clan and give up my yearning for Hokage, but what about himself? The dozens of lives of the Hagoromo clan, this overwhelming hatred and the clan's former glory. He Have you really let it go? What’s the point of pretending to be stupid and enduring the humiliation for more than ten years?”

"He keeps telling others to let go, but he never realizes that he has been carrying everything about his clan..."

"so……"

Naoshu waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"I am a man determined to become Hokage! As Hagoromo Fukuhisa's lifelong enemy, how could I give up so easily when he has not given up everything!"

At this moment, all he saw in his eyes was a blazing fighting spirit and a flame called faith.

"Please don't underestimate us! We are the Senju who founded the Hidden Leaf Village!"

This little yet immature body seems to be standing tall against the sky!

"The Senju clan will only stand in front of the Hidden Leaf Village!"

Nara Zukan looked at the few remaining members of the Senju clan in front of him. The eyes of these guys were full of death aspirations.

He knew that there was no need for further persuasion.

Before leaving, he turned his head and glanced.

Under the wind and sand, the group of people stood upright.

The flying sand in the sky suddenly squinted a little, and I heard such a sentence faintly in my ears.

"During a war, there is always someone who has to bear the burden! That person can only be my Thousand Hands clan!"

Thousands of hands.

The Senju clan of Konoha.

Rope Tree is not qualified to decide their life and death on behalf of a clan.

but.

This guy gave this family that was about to decline completely the last dignity...

After a brief commotion.

Nara Zuma retreated with some ninjas.

Naoki looked around at the clansmen and remaining ninjas around him.

"The next step will be real death..."

As he said this, he seemed to be the same rope tree who had been in the second grade.

"Do you regret it? Everyone."

There was only a quiet silence.

No one speaks.

However, the lack of a single complaint seems to be the best proof.

"Then, everyone..."

Naoki-san looked at the Suna ninja who had started to attack, took out a bottle of potion, drank it in one gulp, and raised his arms!

"Please follow me to death!".

Chapter 252 I didn’t expect you to be such a rope tree!

The country of the river.

All over the edge of the dense forest, the sound of howling wind was accompanied by the fleeting appearance of a figure, causing leaves to fall.

It was Fukui who was running like crazy.

Just now he encountered a group of ninjas retreating from the front line who were being chased by Suna Ninja.

I learned from the leading Nara tribe that the front line was now very bleak.

"Nauseki, this idiot!"

Everyone has clearly agreed not to become Hokage, but you suddenly secretly work hard?

Fujiu really didn't expect it.

Classmate Shengshu, who has always been in the second grade of secondary school, is actually so noble!

There are people in this damn village who want you dead, why the hell are you still fighting to the death?

What if your best friend is a virgin bitch...

I didn’t expect you to be such a rope tree!

What the hell is the difference between this and Uzumaki Naruto?

It’s no wonder that Tsunade had such a big reaction when she saw Naruto in the original plot.

The noble one is simply carved out of the same mold.

Hemp egg!

I won't die in the hands of this guy when the time comes, right?

Or, like Erzhuzi, arrange a plot for me to defect?

Thinking about his face, Fujiu couldn't help but feel a slight pain again!

Throw away the chaotic thoughts.

Fujiu continued to exert force and reached the ultimate speed!

what?

Why don't you use Thunder God to get on your way?

Flying Thunder God Technique (Gold v1) (+)

How to practice: +6 time and space sensing (F5)

Mastery: The range of the spell is doubled.

Agility: The spell can be modified through forging skills.

I have to say that in the world of Naruto, Flying Thunder God is comparable to a bug-level existence.

After amplification, the perception range is also extremely far.

A few months ago, Fuku left a Flying Thunder God technique on the rope tree. As a result, he could feel the existence of the technique even while sitting in Tachibana Mountain Castle.

So why not just use the Flying Thunder God to teleport directly to the Rope Tree?

In theory this is possible.

But Fujiu couldn't do it.

Do not ask.

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