Half-hour......

There is still half an hour.

The loess, who was sitting down like everyone else, was eating dry food while looking at the people in front of him who were resting like himself, and his heart suppressed a mixed emotion that he didn't know whether it was excitement, resentment or ecstasy.

That little monster!

Then, as his emotions were suppressed, his heart couldn't help but flash bloody scenes, and the frightened siege and screams of fear seemed to still echo in his ears.

Damn the guys!

Damn the guys!

The teeth clenched little by little, and wisps of killing intent slowly escaped from the corners of the loess eyes and eyebrows.

As the son of the third generation of Tsuchikage, Loess and the three generations of Tsuchikage had a different temperament when they were young, they were more gentle, and they always gave the impression of being stocky and steady, always with a gentle but slightly serious expression, even in the position of commander, commanding extremely important battles.

Like this kind of expression overflowing with murderous intent now, I'm afraid it is the first time he has shown it.

It is conceivable how tragic the picture in his mind, that is, the previous battle to encircle and suppress Chiba.

The tragedy of the rock hidden side!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

His teeth creaked, recalling that scene, and there was only this sound of scolding in the heart of Loess.

One and five thousand, they lost so many people!

And that Takichiba actually escaped alive, and in the end they had to give up chasing him!

This kind of unwilling anger, as well as the frustration that can no longer be frustrated, lingers in the heart of Loess, lingers, and can only be suppressed.

At this time, he was about to carry out a desperate mission, but he didn't even dare to count the number of people.

Yes.

Can't!

He did not dare to count the number of people, he was afraid that he would increase his frustration, and he was afraid that increasing his frustration would lead him into boundless self-blame and self-doubt, and eventually he could no longer command the battle.

For an hour and a half, he had relied on the assignment of tasks and various thoughts to leave this frustration and the tragic scene of the previous battle behind, but now, when he was free to rest, the picture and frustration were surging up one after another, and the habit of self-reflection that he had cultivated on weekdays had automatically turned.

He had to face the tragedy, and the frustration mixed with all kinds of emotions.

To tell the truth, the loess is already calm, if it is replaced by any other person in Yanyin, not to mention the next extremely important task of wisdom, I am afraid that he has already been defeated and hit to the verge of mental collapse, and even those who are a little undetermined are afraid that they have collapsed.

After all, 5,000 people besieged one person, not only did they wipe out the perception ninjas, but even killed and injured many people, and even escaped in the end, but also deceived this person's shadow clone, I don't know how much useless work I did, I don't know how many mistakes I didn't make, and it also had a great impact on the next plan.

Otherwise, if the Ninja of Perception were alive, they would have rushed into the Konoha Front Army by now and slaughtered the unprepared Konoha Army.

If I hadn't let that person drag on all night, I'm afraid that the Konoha Frontline Army would have been wiped out by now.

All of this was his fault, he shouldn't have even used a large army to encircle and suppress this little monster, he should have sent thirty or fifty people to drag him down, and then attack Konoha by surprise.

Damn it!

Damn!

Now that I think about it, I'm too attached to this little monster, and the reason why I'm obsessed with this little monster is because I'm afraid of him!

Because of fear, I lost the overall situation, and I lost my mind to besiege him, this battle, in fact, there are many times, I can retreat with my whole body, no, not with my whole body, I can take the opportunity to drag this monster, so that it does not affect the overall situation, continue to implement the plan!

No!

It shouldn't be!

As the picture flashed in his mind, with all kinds of introspection in his heart, Loess closed his eyes, frowned tightly, and took a deep breath.

But, next, you have to calm down, you must calm down, now is not the time to blame, the plan still has no effect, everything is in our plan, as long as the next step does not go wrong, there is no problem.

No problem at all.

The total annihilation of the Konoha Army is also the greatest consolation to the dead comrades, when the Konoha Army is completely destroyed, it will be able to give that little monster a taste of despair!

And when it comes to the peace talks of the Alliance Revision, even if this little monster escapes our army, it will definitely not be able to escape the sanctions we have imposed on him as a victorious country!

Whether he dies in this battle or not, he will die in the end!

With the cold air inhaled into his nose and into his brain, the mixed feelings of anger, self-blame, guilt and other negative emotions in Loess's heart gradually calmed down, and he was temporarily left behind.

As for when he can forget these failures, I'm afraid that even if he sanctions that little monster, he can't get rid of them, and these failures will be like scars that will accompany him throughout his life.

"Lord Loess, contact from the battlefield headquarters ahead!"

And at this time, the perceptual contact of the intelligence ninja who was maintaining contact with the transit station a little far away suddenly came, and there was an anxiety in his words.

"Say!"

Hearing this, Loess's heart jumped for no reason, and he stood up suddenly.

"The logistics camp of the headquarters has been breached! The supplies have been burned......

Seeing the appearance of the loess, the intelligence ninja almost "cooed", swallowed his saliva, and then carefully opened his mouth with perceptual communication.

"What!"

Hearing this, Loess almost screamed in exclamation.

What is the concept of the logistics camp of the headquarters, which is 70 percent of the army's logistics supply hoarding area, this sentence is clearly a knife to his heart.

What does it mean that 70 percent of the logistics supplies are gone, let alone him, anyone here knows it.

"What's wrong?"

"What's going on?"

"Got in touch with headquarters?"

At this time, looking at the loess who suddenly stood up and screamed, the rock hermits who were in a resting state, looked at the loess, and then looked at the intelligence ninja, and whispered.

"Message...... The news is here again......"

And at this moment, the face of the intelligence ninja, "brushed", suddenly turned white, miserable white!

The words of perceptual communication sounded from the heart of Loess again.

What's the bad news?

Seeing the face of the intelligence ninja, Loess's face also turned pale, and faintly, an extremely ominous premonition, like a raging wave, engulfed all the horror and worry in his heart, instantly occupying his entire thoughts.

"News from the supply line ......"

At this time, the perceptual communication sounded again, and the tone of the intelligence ninja's gritted teeth, mixed with this confusion, sounded in his heart in a series of words.

"What......!"

Hearing this series of perceptual communications, the loess, who had turned white, suddenly turned round with his eyes, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What's wrong? Lord Loess?"

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

At this time, seeing the shocked face of their commander, the Iwakuin ninjas stood up one after another, looking at each other suspiciously, with a blank expression.

"Poof!"

And at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground overwhelmed these blank whispers and sounded heavily.

"Lord Loess!"

When he landed, the rock hides who were in a state of rest exclaimed at the same time, and in the midst of surprise and shock, all the people rushed up in horror, and instantly surrounded the place where the loess was standing.

Chiyan had already squatted down anxiously and stretched out his hand, as if he was going to help something.

"No...... Scheduled Cancellation...... Scheduled Cancellation...... Let's go to the front battlefield...... Battlefield ...... ahead"

At this time, with a pale face and empty eyes looking at the sky, the loess lying on the ground stared at his eyes and muttered.

"It's over...... Finished...... It's all over ......."

Then, there was his slurred speech, babbling on the verge of a coma.