In the same situation, within a radius of tens of kilometers, several places were released almost simultaneously.

These civilians of the Wind Country, who did not retreat in time, were unfortunately in the immediate vicinity of the sandstorm. They are not mobile enough to reach the nearest rescue site, and the ninjas with a limited number of ninjas cannot properly settle everyone.

If there is no rescue, the fate of these people will definitely not be good.

More than 30 puppet spiders, divided into two groups, sent a team of more than 300 people to their destination safely before danger came.

When developing the basic version of the puppet spider, Daimaru thought that the target customers were mainly shinobi and children who wanted to be puppeteers, and they didn't need too strong combat power to deal with the dangers in the mission, and the puppets with strong comprehensive ability could better meet their needs.

Although such a puppet is a little mediocre, it has a good balance, a relatively high fault tolerance, and is more friendly to novices who are not very capable.

It just so happened that this time it came in handy.

Compared with high-level puppets with high lethality and changeable tactics, these spider-type puppets that are so simple that even children who have practiced for a month or two can control the smooth march in the desert are undoubtedly more suitable for the situation at this time.

Of course, these little children who have just embarked on the path of puppeteers are not the only rescue force.

Although the vast majority of the puppeteers in the village prefer combat golems, they are not pedantic to the point of completely ignoring the actual situation.

Some big guys who have been sealed in the dust for many years have also been taken out by the sand ninjas for emergency.

These are more than two people tall, shaped like super-large van machinery, and the interior has been urgently modified into two layers, and after adding load-bearing steps, a big guy like this can fit fifty or sixty people to move steadily in the soft desert.

When necessary, the movement of the Sand Ninja Puppeteers is also good.

This super-large puppet machine was actually a semi-fixed building deployed as a rear field hospital and wounded barracks during the Great Ninja War.

Although the sand ninja is more adapted to the environment of the Land of Wind, those wounded can't withstand too much tossing. I finally survived the battlefield and waited for treatment, but when I woke up, the stretcher and hospital bed were buried by the wind and sand, how embarrassing.

In other places, maybe a few tents can be used as temporary camps, but in the desert of the Land of Winds, it is difficult to find suitable places to camp.

That's why Sand Shinobi developed this war machine to support the frontline battle.

After the end of the Third Ninja War, these big guys have been dusting in the warehouse, and for so many years, some of them have been dismantled and dismantled for reuse.

What could barely hold on was refurbished and converted into an emergency transport vehicle.

Although the puppeteers are a little ungrounded, they are not stupid, and as ninjas, they also know how to work.

With the cooperation of many people, even if the person was finally moved to safety.

In the vast sea of sand, most of the shelters, large and small, are built in dangerous areas where catastrophic weather often occurs.

Not long after Temari, Kankuro, and Iaira evacuated to the semi-underground camp with a group of young puppeteers, the gentle night breeze quickly turned into a raging wind.

The sand and dust were flying all over the sky, and it was completely invisible after more than twenty meters.

In the middle of the night, the tired children were asleep, and the frightened adults listened apprehensively to the howl of the wind outside, and the sound of swift sand crashing against the ground and rock walls.

For them, they were lucky to have escaped the drought and locust plague and the sandstorms. But their homes have been destroyed, there is no time for them to recover, and they have almost nothing, and if there is no relief, it will be a matter of time before they become refugees.

Although the daimyo of the country of wind is a benevolent person, it is doubtful whether the country is poor and has the resources to help the disaster.

Temari looked at these preoccupied refugees and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Shayin Village made every effort to provide disaster relief this time, although it was a task entrustment, but it was also sincerely running for the homeland.

This vast but barren country is the foundation of the survival of Sand Hidden Village, and ninjas from other countries can pat their butts and leave if they are not good for a while, but Sand Ninja cannot.

From these disaster relief tasks, Shayin Village actually doesn't make much money, and it's good to barely be able to maintain a balance of payments.

But even if you lose money, you have to save it. If the Land of the Wind is compared to a pond, the people here are the water in the pond, and the village of Sand Hidden is the fish in it.

When the pond runs dry, there is no way for the fish to live.

These civilians, who had almost nothing, could not afford to pay for disaster relief, and Shinobu could only take a little compensation from the daimyo for the mission.

The reality is so helpless, the daimyo can't give too many resources, and it's already the limit for the sand shinobu to take over these disaster relief tasks that are below the market price, and it is the responsibility of the daimyo and the government to rebuild after the disaster.

Unless there is another task, Sand Shinobi will not care. If you do everything, what do you want to do?

Opposite the three sisters and brothers, several puppeteer juniors rested in the corner.

After all, he is young, and his chakra and physical strength are very limited, and he can arrive safely with so many people smoothly, and his performance is already good.

It was late at night, and both civilians and ninjas had lost their desire to speak at this time.

Just when everyone was drowsy, the gate of the base was pulled open from the outside, and a wind with the salty smell of sand and dirt blew in, and a burly-looking figure quickly walked in, and then closed the door with his backhand.

"Who is it?"

Temari, who woke up, stood up and touched the three-star fan behind him with his right hand.

"Don't be nervous, it's me!"

The visitor took off his helmet, mask, and goggles, revealing Daimaru's arrogant hairstyle that he wouldn't forget at a glance.

Brushing his hair a little messy with his right hand, Daimaru approached and looked around.

"It turned out to be you, I knew I wouldn't come here, run for nothing......"

"You're ......"

The three siblings looked at Daimaru's outfit strangely.

Sand ninja often uses combat boots and slim robes, which are originally dressed almost as usual, but they have to be dyed into bright red and yellow with a strange appearance, and even the helmet is not spared.

"Red and yellow are more conspicuous in the haze, if anyone in need sees it, they can call for help......"

I asked, "You are searching for the victims, do you want to help?" ”

"Not ......"

Daimaru waved his hand and replied with a smile,

"I'm a puppet maintenance guy who was sent in urgently, and the puppet spiders that transport the wounded are the products I sold, and I have to make sure they don't malfunction; There are also those large transportation machinery converted into field hospitals, which will inevitably have problems. It is related to the safety of a large number of people, and we have to be cautious ......"