Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Situation That Leaves No Promise for Optimism
Hearing Xuan Mo's words, Fu Yue couldn't help but glance at the other party, he originally had this plan, but he didn't expect to be said by Xuan Mo in advance.
However, he didn't care about anything, and immediately dispatched manpower, counting Xuan Mo to gather eight Shangninas to take the lead.
Eight upper ninjas, three of which are Uchiha, two Hinata, as well as Xuan Mo and two civilian upper ninjas.
……
"Spiral fireball!"
The flames were shining, and the figure of the enemy disappeared in the fierce roar.
"Ding, kill Shangnin, reward 1000 protection coins."
"Ding, kill the middle ninja, and reward 100 protection coins."
"Ding, kill the middle ninja, reward..."
Five consecutive system announcements, 1400 protection coins in hand.
Xuan Mo pursed his lips and looked at the other people, Uchiha and Hinata had also solved their enemies, and the two civilian shinobi were still fighting with the two enemy shinobi.
After thinking about it, Xuan Mo rubbed two balls and threw them over.
Boom, boom!
Two explosions, another 1000 protection coins to start.
"Uh, sorry." Xuan Mo apologized to the same villager Shinobu who was affected by the Spiral Pill, the other party has the strength to solve the enemy by himself, and he always presses the opposite side to fight, and it is because of this that he can succeed in the sneak attack, but at the same time as solving the enemy, he almost killed the ninja of the same village.
Almost sin, sin.
And the other weaker fellow Murakami Shinobu picked up the cheap, Xuan Mo's spiral pill failed to kill the enemy, but created an opportunity for him to kill the enemy in one fell swoop.
"Forget it."
The ninja who was affected by Xuan Mo didn't care, after all, he didn't have much of a big deal now, a little minor injury, of course, the most important thing was that he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke Xuan Mo, not to mention the other party's background, just at this age, this strength was not something he should provoke, and it was too late to build a good relationship.
"Damn, it's been infiltrated to this point, what are those guys on the front line eating." One Uchiha shinobi scolded indignantly that he had dealt with the enemy in the previous encounter, but he was also wounded, so his mood was naturally not much better.
Fu Yue glanced at it, and the man shrunk his neck and said no more.
"Hurry up, it seems that the front is very tight, we have to speed up."
Naturally, everyone had no opinion.
As time passed, everyone got closer and closer to the front line, but their hearts became heavier and heavier.
Iwa Shinobi upper ninja, middle ninja, and even lower ninja! Along the way, everyone has encountered six or seven waves, and it doesn't matter if they encounter upper ninja and middle forbearance, even the cannon fodder of lower ninja is mixed in, has it been infiltrated so seriously.
"What people!"
Accompanied by a reprimand, the two were unhindered in the way of everyone's progress.
"Uchiha Fugaku."
"Great, reinforcements have finally arrived." A relieved voice sounded, and a figure fell from the tree, without any suspicion, the rotating blood wheel eye could not be faked, especially since there were two Hyuga ninjas with obvious characteristics in the team.
"A few of us came first as a team of sharp knives, and the large army will arrive in about a day." Fuyue explained.
The Dark Whistle Ninja didn't say anything, and being able to use it as a sharp knife force proves that these eight people are all strong, and at least they have the strength of the upper ninja, and with the input of these people, they can also earn a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Come with me."
The Dark Whistle Ninja motioned to a few people, turned and jumped up the tree and ran, and everyone followed.
Frontline Konoha Camp.
The air was full of the strange smell of blood mixed with alcohol, Xuan Mo and the other eight people walked in the camp, their faces were not very good-looking, almost all of them were injured ninjas, and even some of them fell to the ground without anyone to treat them.
It's not that he's dead, it's that there aren't that many people at all.
"How can the casualties be so big, is the situation already so serious?" Uchiha Fugaku also couldn't believe it, these casualties in the camp were afraid that there were hundreds of people!
"In fact, the situation is more serious than you think, these hundred people are actually almost all here with me and the same group, when we came, there were not many people left here, the enemy was attacking here, and we immediately went into battle."
"That is to say... These casualties were inflicted overnight. ”
A tired voice sounded, and a man with pineapple pigtails walked out of a battalion commander, followed by a fat man with a red hedgehog head, and a man with light brown hair, who was the trio of pigs, deer and butterflies who had set off overnight a few days ago.
"You've arrived, and I'm going to retreat later."
"How's Iwa Shinobi?" Fugaku asked.
"The strength is strong, the other party has the strength to eat us in one fell swoop, but no, but steadily and steadily, step by step, the other party leads the team is Loess, the son of the third generation of Tukage." In just a few sentences, Nara antlers sums up the situation at this time.
Fuyue nodded, and he was relieved to go, at least the three generations of Tsuchikage did not go into battle in person, and they still had a chance to fight back.
"Let's go inside." After a long time, he motioned to everyone, suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were fixed on the small figure among the eight people, "Xuan Mo Shangnin, I heard Hokage-sama say that you seem to know Tsunade-sama's palm immortal technique?" ”
"That's right." Xuan Mo nodded.
"Great." A look of joy finally appeared on Nara Shikahisa's tired face, "Then can you..."
"I see." Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Xuan Mo interrupted and turned around to treat those seriously injured.
"A ninja who knows how to palm immortals, our logistics have another guarantee." Seeing that Xuan Mo was skillfully using the palm immortal technique to treat a seriously injured ninja, Yamanaka Haiichi rejoiced.
Several people nodded secretly, the palm immortal technique is an extremely clever and powerful healing ninjutsu developed by the Thousand Hands Tsunade, but there are very few people who can learn it.
It's not that Tsunade doesn't teach, the learning method of palm immortal art is recorded in the Hokage's Book of Seals, as long as there is merit, you can exchange it for learning, but the cultivation conditions of palm immortal art are too harsh, so few people learn it.
"Lord Xuan, take a rest, and we'll take care of the rest." A medical ninja said to Xuan Mo respectfully, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.
"Whew, okay."
Taking a breath, Xuan Mo agreed, from the time he arrived here in the morning, until now it was close to dusk, he had not rested, a total of thirty-two seriously injured ninjas had been treated, and his work efficiency alone had caught up with the entire medical class.
This means that he chakala is enough, if he changes to an ordinary ninja, even if he knows how to palm immortals, he can't last so long.
It's rewarding to work for so long, every ninja he treats is meritorious, plus he treats ninjas who are seriously injured and can't be treated in time, which is undoubtedly worthy of the ninja who has been treated.
In disguise, it can be regarded as gathering a wave of people's hearts, but it may not be known whether these guys can survive, and if they die, there will be nothing, but Xuan Mo doesn't care, at least his behavior has won everyone's recognition and favor.
In this way, there is an extra layer of protection on the body, and anyone who wants to trouble themselves has to weigh it carefully.