Defend Naruto World

Chapter 235 The First Class

It wasn't until dawn that Konoha and Tang Nin's coalition forces, led by four commanders, defeated the cloud ninjas one by one.

Chasing after him is what a ninja should do.

But none of the four issued an order to chase down the fugitive Yun Nin.

On the one hand, their own casualties were not light, and on the other hand, it may be because Yi, who was still standing when he died, won their respect.

Jiraiya and Sakumo are in charge of cleaning the battlefield.

Tsunade is in charge of healing injured ninjas.

And Orochimaru tidied up Yi's body carefully and put it away.

His eyes showed a little sadness, looking at the scroll containing the corpse.

He may or may not understand his belief in Yi.

……

The plain where corpses can be seen everywhere, the original yellow land, has been stained red by blood.

Jiraiya, who finished counting an area, looked at Shuo Mao next to him: "Yun Yin will not attack again in a short time, right?"

Shuo Mao, who was stunned for a moment, looked in the direction of the Kingdom of Thunder: "Our support will arrive later, Yunyin has lost nearly 4000 people in total, it is estimated that this side should be confronted like it was at the beginning? "

Ji Lai also nodded, as if he approved of his answer.

After several wars, both of them began to miss the peaceful and happy Konoha.

"Suo Mao, do you think Boy Shen will hold a grand electronic music festival before the war?"

"Impossible..." Shuo Mao instantly rejected this unreliable guess.

Then he thought about it seriously, and realized that it was really possible: "Uh, I think he will play discs on the battlefield..."

Jiraiya, who originally just wanted to adjust the atmosphere, heard this guess that was even more unreliable than himself, and almost fell directly on the ground.

"Boy Shen is a bit of a mess at ordinary times, but... on the battlefield, he..." The more he spoke, the less confident he was, and he simply closed his mouth.

Shuo Mao, whose lips were constantly rising and falling, patted him on the shoulder: "I really want to play disco now. When I get back to the village, do you want to go together?"

Ji Laiya's face turned pale in an instant: "No, no, the old man won't let us go."

Seeing his reaction like this, Shuo Mao stopped joking.

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The junction of the country of grass and the country of earth.

Shen, who won the bet, directly handed over the command to the bewildered Mamba.

He was still on the ground, patting the other party's shoulder and pointing Jiang Shan: "Uncle Mamba, come on, I am very optimistic about you Shayin."

Mamba, who is tightly pursing his lips, doesn't need to mention how uncomfortable he is now.

If you lose, you lose, there is nothing to say.

But the command power, thrown to him like a hot potato, has to make people feel sick and uncomfortable.

He is a Mamba, but he is not so shameless!

"It's okay, I'll take care of the three-generation old man's side, and Fengying's side... ahem, you understand."

"Understood." Mamba, who changed his face instantly, greeted Shen enthusiastically, and checked the topographic map together.

As the name suggests, the Country of Grass is located in a prairie.

Not to mention the land of earth, hills and steep slopes are just commonplace.

"Difficult to deal with..." Shen deeply felt the sadness of a small country when the situation here was similar to that of Tang Country.

Easy to defend but difficult to attack is an essential terrain for a big country.

Whether it is the great desert in the Land of Wind, the forests that can be seen everywhere in the Land of Fire, or the remote islands in the Land of Water, all of them increase the difficulty of invasion.

As for small countries, they are either plains or places where it is extremely difficult for people to live. It is not easy to turn over.

"According to the information, Iwain did not gather together, but scattered [-] ninjas and hid them near the border." Mamba pointed to the south of the Land of Earth and explained the other party's specific arrangements.

"Is it because I'm afraid of the situation in Tango Country..." Shen, who rested his chin with one hand, of course knew that Tsuchikage and Ohnogi were very cautious people.

If you want to fight guerrilla warfare, you probably won't kill many people before you will be surrounded.

Seeing his pensive look, Mamba made an opinion: "The best strategic direction is to fight a protracted war."

"No, there are other ways." Shen shook his head and gave his own thoughts: "Guerrilla warfare can be fought, as long as you attack quickly and then retreat quickly."

The ninjas of Yanyin can judge whether there is an enemy by sensing the ground under their feet.

But except for the contemporary Dokage and Onogi, whose speed is fast enough, most of the rock ninja's speed is very slow.

"It's time to reveal the name of the first class!"

Mamba, who was originally confused, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard the first class.

Hinata's supercilious eyes, Uchiha's Sharingan, and Senju, who has very strong endurance and endurance, are the insider's perception of the first class.

Assassination, stealth, and frontal combat, the first squad is omnipotent, and it is undoubtedly the best choice for guerrilla warfare.

Shen who left without these words scared Mamba quite a bit.

He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the opponent's shoulder: "Shen, this kind of battle is really too dangerous..."

Before the word "dangerous" was uttered, Shen's figure disappeared.

"Shouldn't it be dangerous?"

Mamba, who turned around quickly, was shocked by the speed displayed by the opponent.

He nodded in agreement with this high-risk, but at the same time high-yield, combat plan.

Shen, with a contented smile on his face, left unimpeded this time.

"Hinata? If you have the ability, go to the Land of Earth to find someone..." He held the back of his head with his hands, and he still wobbled as he walked.

Yesterday, I pulled the rope tree in my stomach all night, seeing his proud and proud appearance, I couldn't help but burst into anger.

"Uchiha Shin!"

With an angry shout, Shen looked sideways in shock.

As soon as he glanced over, he exclaimed in his heart what a good guy.

The rope tree with an unbelievably ruddy complexion, the posture of running over is very similar to some huge "extraordinary species".

Shen didn't have time to suspect whether he was a genetic mutation, let go of his feet, and ran around the camp very happily.

That pose is much more authentic than Rope Tree's!
"Pfft..." Nao, who was eating breakfast, saw two people passing by outside the tent, and sprayed a little milk on the spot.

She pursed her lips for an instant, and with a "hiss", sucked back the milk from her lips.

When she sat down again and wanted to take a sip of milk to calm her shock, Shen who suddenly appeared took the glass away.

"Thank you Nao, I just didn't have breakfast."

Nao raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, and found that before she had time to eat a few mouthfuls of breakfast, it disappeared out of thin air just like milk.

"Uchiha Shin!"

An extremely fast white figure instantly passed a certain strange species, biting the black figure in front of it tightly.

"Nao, why are you..."

"I'm so angry right now!"

"You deserve it! You guys will die here today!"

"I, Uchiha Shin, will never be a slave!"

The three of them drifting by like the wind turned the whole camp upside down.

Mamba, who just came here to have breakfast with An Ge, was startled by such a magical scene.

"Well, this is the daily routine of the first shift." Gleason appeared beside him at the right time.

Only then did Mamba, who doubted his life, understand why he was frightened several times.

The first class of feelings, the painting style is far above normal people like them!

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(End of this chapter)