"It's done, call it a day."

The toad's huge short knife plowed a deep ravine into the ground, and the flying rubble flew out, leaving holes of varying depths in the ground.

I've been shouting since then.

However, after fighting for a while, the enemy's offensive slowed down, and slowly began to retreat, and Jiraiya and Orochimaru did much the same thing.

Both sides began to retreat, preparing to end this stalemate battle.

In a situation like this, if the two armies are fighting head-on in front of the formation, if there is no absolute overwhelming strength, it is difficult for the upper ninjas to distinguish the winner in a short time, especially when several people are fighting together like this, and the difficulty of killing with one blow is simply to break through the level of the sky.

The sand ninjas finally attacked them at Guanyue, on the one hand, to save the face that they were embarrassed to lose during the confrontation between the middle and lower ninjas, and on the other hand, they really tried to kill them when they were able to kill them.

Sniping against geniuses is a very common thing in the ninja world.

Prevention is better than prevention, similar principles are common, kill the enemy's genius before it grows up, the major ninja villages have always been very enthusiastic about this kind of work, and even equipped with a special genius sniper team on the battlefield.

That is, this time Konoha took the initiative to attack, and the sand ninjas would let them have fun because of internal reasons, but they did not suffer a too dangerous situation.

The battle has been fought so far, and the two of the sand ninja have no intention of fighting, and the doomed battle is really uninteresting, and they are not willing to expose their means too much in this situation, so far, this attack battle has finally come to an end.

The sand ninjas successfully defended Konoha's surprise attack, and Konoha also got the information they wanted, and by the way, they tested the quality of the recruits.

To each his own, in a different sense!

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Back in the camp, the lower ninjas returned to the camp to recuperate, but the middle ninjas at the team leader level were not idle, counting the list of the dead, and disposing of the corpses brought back.

Of course, it is impossible to escape from the moon, sitting behind the table, recording the names of the fallen very hard, the dense names are like incantations, and the scalps of the people who watch them are numb, and they are obviously not soft at all when they kill people on the battlefield.

But when I saw the vivid life turned into dark and cold words, my stomach couldn't help but start rolling and twitching, and the feeling of vomiting welled up in my heart, and I felt a little bored unconsciously.

"It's not that big to see dead people······ Reaction, true ······ Damn it. ”

The tent was filled with warm, foul air, and three other people were in charge of counting the dead list, and two others were in charge of reviewing and checking to avoid mistakes.

It wasn't just Guanyue who felt uncomfortable and uncomfortable, the other two young-looking Zhongnin reacted similarly, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar names on the list, it was difficult to be indifferent.

Ninja feelings are very extreme, teenage children can decisively lift kunai to stab the enemy's heart, expressionless cut off the head of the deceased, there will be no discomfort, but in the face of the sacrifice of relatives and friends, they will cry bitterly, sad and unbearable.

"Hey, don't throw up here three of you, it's going to be a hassle to clean up, and there's going to be a disgusting smell left, and we're going to have to change the place of work······ It feels troublesome to think about. ”

Instead of sympathy, the seniors in charge of the review and inspection showed a look of disgust.

"The first time I did this kind of work, everyone's reaction was similar, there is no need to pay attention to the words of weeping willow, he has always been poisonous."

Another senior, who was older and significantly more experienced, spoke to reassure.

"Still, don't spit it out if you can!"

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While watching the moon and working in pain, Shuo Mao and other high-level leaders were also having headaches.

"I don't understand, what the hell does Shinobi want to do?"

With a heavy breath coming out of his mouth, Jiraiya looked up at the top of the tent, as if studying the support structure.

"It's hard to say, we have too little information in our hands, and it's not easy to make a judgment."

It didn't seem to be the pure complaint of the elusive man, and Orochimaru's answer was very formal.

"Ahh Orochimaru, you don't have a boss's face, it's scary, smile! Jiraiya began to pull Orochimaru again.

"Lu Jiu, you can also say what you think."

For the interaction between Jiraiya and Orochimaru, Shuo Mao can see clearly, Orochimaru's talent is indeed extremely outstanding, but his heart is relatively arrogant and withdrawn, and he has few friends at all, it should be said that there is only one friend like Jiraiya, and Tsunade is half at most, although he has a large number of followers.

But every time Shuo Mao meets Orochimaru, there will be a chill in his heart, Orochimaru does not melt into the public, that is, the existence of Jiraiya, like a rope, tightly tied to Orochimaru, so that it will not be lost, so, the interaction between the two, he will occasionally say a few words, but most of the time he will try to ignore it.

Now, I'm going to take Jiraiya as a background and ask for the opinion of Shikaku, who is sitting at the top of the table to record the meeting documents.

"I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules, I'm just in charge of the minutes of the meeting, and I don't have the right to speak······"

"Unruly, meaning you already have an idea?"

Shuo Mao interrupted Lu Jiu's words and waved his hand very domineeringly.

"Allow you to ······ No, I command you to speak. ”

The expressions of the ninjas present were different, but basically none of the changes in their expressions were related to Lu Jiu, contemplative, distracted, napping, playing dice, everything.

The deer sat here for a long time, and the twelve-year-old boy looked full of disobedience, but the high-IQ bloodline of the Nara family gave him enough wisdom to be as good as the wisdom of everyone present.

"Ahem! If you want to ask my opinion, I personally think that there are the following possibilities for the small actions of the sand ninja in secret. ”

Looking around at the upper ninjas, Lu Jiu spoke.

"Sand Shinobi is not a trap or planning other actions."

"Trap······ It's unlikely, and it's a joke to try to crush us by means of traps and the like. Tsunade played with the three dice in his hand and interjected.

"Well, as Tsunade-sama said, a small battle like a trap might be useful, but a war of thousands of people can't be used to turn the tide of the situation, so ······ Sand Shinobi must have planned other actions, such as attacking our rear grain roads and grain depots. ”

Lu Jiu did not show any discoloration because of Tsunade's interjection, and still talked eloquently, without the slightest timidity, and narrated his views in a very orderly manner.

The ninjas who were originally careless quietly cheered up, and their blazing eyes turned to one point.