Naruto the Strongest Hatake

Chapter 336 The Collapse of the Oil Girl Clan
Kumar is poisonous.

Shuriken are poisonous.

The golem has poisonous claws and poisonous teeth.Even the poisonous gas sprayed out is highly poisonous.

There are different types of poison.

Some are old poisons, some are just anesthetics.However, almost every puppet hides a poison called 'MT'.It was newly developed by Grandma Chiyo. It is said that for the time being, even her old man cannot untie it.

When the Fu'an and Ibuli tribe rushed to the battlefield, most of the Younu tribe had already fallen.

Some people have died from poisoning.

There are many more people who are on the verge of life and death because of poisoning.

Younu Zhiwei shuttled back and forth on the battlefield, desperately manipulating the parasites to detoxify the tribe.However, because of his limited strength, in the end, the clansmen around him still died one by one.

"They have reached their limit..." Su Heng said to Fu An.

Looking at Sand Ninja who was manipulating the puppet to counterattack wildly, Fu An nodded, and said lightly: "That's true... Su Heng, the next step depends on your leadership ability and on-site command ability."

After finishing speaking, he left Su Heng and the Ibuli people behind, and quickly rushed to Younv Zhiwei, who was panting like a dying fish with his mouth open, and used a long knife to help him block a certain puppet's poisoning Behind the claws, he said loudly, "Are you okay?"

Younu Zhiwei, whose back was cut by the wind blade with a big cut, raised his head with difficulty, the sun was shining from the top of his head, and he could only see the vague outline of Fu An.

"team leader……"

He muttered, and then, without warning, he knelt down softly on the ground.Although he didn't cry loudly, tears poured out of his eyes like a flood that broke a bank.

"..."

Fu An, who was planning to rush to Sand Ninja immediately, sighed, and split into two shadow clones, one to join the battle and the other to protect Su Heng.

As for himself, he squatted down in front of Younu Zhiwei, finally adjusted his mentality and put aside the past grievances, put his hands on Younu Zhiwei's shrugging shoulders and said: "Don't be sad... This is what war looks like, didn’t you and your father take part in the Second Ninja World War before?”

"Never before have so many people died like this time..."

The lack of chakra made Younu Zhiwei's muscles tremble uncontrollably. He bit his lip and clenched his fists, desperately trying to suppress the fragility of his body.

However, after struggling to the end, I still chose to give up...

He poked his hands into the sand, suppressing the powerlessness in his heart and said: "When the captain is around, the casualty rate of your teammates will not exceed [-]%... If the captain is... if the captain is..."

Out of the corner of his eye, there are all the corpses of the Younu tribe.

"If the captain is here," he said in a hoarse voice, looking at the clansmen struggling on the verge of death, "if the captain is here, even if he is not there, just a commander who hasn't arrived yet, my clansmen will not die so many ah……"

Fu An understood what he said, but couldn't comfort him.

Because, the captain he was talking about was already dead.

And now the oil girl clan with corpses scattered all over the field is one of the culprits who forced their captain to death...

If the Younv Clan hadn't turned against Sakumo Hatake with the power of the whole clan back then...

If some oily women with bad conduct didn't rush to the market to spread some vicious remarks against Shuo Mao in order to please the patriarch...

If the senior management of the oil girl clan had calmed down a bit...

Shuo Mao, maybe he doesn't have to die!
If Sakumo hadn't died, Orochimaru probably wouldn't be the commander on the sand ninja battlefield.

Sakumo and Orochimaru have very different commanding styles.

One is to preserve one's own strength as much as possible.

The other is to test one's own strength as much as possible.

The former is to preserve the fighting power for the village, while the latter, the latter's head is bent too much, who knows what he is thinking!

If if...

This word is so gnawing at people's hearts.

Fu An smiled wryly, let go of the hand on Younv Zhiwei's shoulder and stood up. He saw Younv Zhilei lying down not far away, with black blood gushing out of his mouth.

The Younv tribe next to Younv Zhilei tried to get Younv Zhiwei to drive the parasite to help detoxify while blocking the enemy, but at this time, Younv Zhiwei had reached the extreme because of her strength.

……

……

"All the oil girls retreat!" Su Heng's voice sounded from the other side of the battlefield. Accompanied by the voice, were the Ibuli tribe who rushed into the battlefield.

"You have worked hard, leave the next thing to us..."

"..."

Everyone in the Younv clan who thought they had to repel the enemy with the Ibli clan was stunned for a moment. After confirming that they were not on the job, they all supported their companions who were not yet dead and quickly headed towards the edge of the battlefield.

Sha, who had already formed a big beam with their clan, bit down reluctantly.

But when they were about to step forward, a white light flashed in front of their team, and the next moment, a silver-haired boy appeared there, lightly holding the long knife on his back, and said calmly: "Now, your opponent is me."

"Yellow-mouthed child..."

After shouting and cursing, four or five puppets were manipulated by Chakra to rush towards Fu An.

When he was about to reach Fu An, he saw Fu An jumping up high, and the moment he jumped up, the long knife had already appeared in his hand.

The next moment, a white chakra appeared from the sword...

The young man hardly saw how hard he was. The moment the long knife swung up and down, the five puppets were split in two from the top of their heads.

Most of the puppets that Sand Ninja put into the battlefield are relatively strong.

The attacks of ordinary ninjas can't hurt it at all.

Even if the elite Jinnin tried his best, he could barely defeat one of the puppets——

Such a solid and durable puppet was once their pride.

But now, their pride has been ruthlessly shattered!

And the one who shattered this pride was the young man with an immature face——

"How could it be..." One of the Sand Ninja looked at Fu An who was slowly falling to the ground, with shock and disbelief written all over his face.

Fu An didn't look at him, but turned to the fighting direction of the Iberi clan. Seeing that they were skillfully manipulating their smoky bodies to deal with Sand Ninja, he was a little relieved.And seeing one killing the enemy on the battlefield, and the other standing behind Su Heng's own shadow clone, my heart was completely relieved.

And the Iburi tribe, who had already distanced themselves from the battlefield, rushed towards the border of the River Country with all their energy...

There, there are strongholds that provide them with supplies such as medical care, food and weapons.

Seeing that the battlefield situation had gradually stabilized, Fu An let out a sigh.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the unbelievable Sand Ninja written on his face, and said coldly: "Most of the people who went to the battlefield in the early days were well-trained soldiers... Those of you who were scared by the enemy's move and did not dare to attack again , don’t insult the words 'well-trained'!"

(End of this chapter)