Naruto sage comes to the world

Chapter 83 The Raid of Two People
Nara Kanai glanced at Hatake Sakumo, and continued:

"As long as we rush forward, the cannon fodder in front will retreat all the way back..."

Nara Kakai stretched out his hand and made a spindle shape on the sand table on the ground.

"Please look, my lord, this is the current formation of the Urenin troops in front. It seems to be facing our direction, but in fact the real strength is hidden behind the spindle. If we attack forward with all our strength, Urenin's troops will retreat to the side The woods at the back, fight guerrilla warfare with us in the forest. Once in the dense forest, the advantages of being familiar with the terrain and most of them who are good at water escape will be more obvious. The troops of the rear Urenin will chase from the rear and nibble all the way Our troops. This way the war can be won with minimal casualties."

"Guerrilla warfare in the forest is Yuren's best combat method. It is not feasible for a large army to break out from the forest to the Fire Country. Even if the breakout is successful, only one out of ten can survive."

Hatake Sakumo was thoughtful, looking at Nara Kakai with admiring eyes, "According to your suggestion, how should we deal with it now?"

"The high-end combat power in Urenin is mysterious mercenaries headed by Kakuzu. The biggest difference between them and our Konoha ninjas is that..."

Nara Kakai paused, and continued: "They came to the war for money. Once their life is gone, what is the use of asking for money. This is also our greatest advantage. Every ninja has done a good job for Konoha. The consciousness of sacrifice is completely different from their purely for money."

"That's why Urenin's troops have always been focusing on raids and attrition wars, and they are unwilling to start a decisive battle with us. It is also because of this. The most important thing for us now is supplies. As long as we can get supplies, one will fade away and the other will gain strength. Come back to our Konoha side."

Hatake Sakumo let out a sound of admiration, with a gratified expression on his face.

"Lujing, please survive this war no matter what. Konoha needs talents like you."

Standing up, he patted Nara Kakai on the shoulder, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Go and rest, I'm still on duty tonight."

Nara Kanai looked at Hatake Sakumo's resolute eyes, and swallowed the words in his mouth again.

Bowing deeply to Hatake Sakumo, he exited the tent.

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The night was getting dark, but the torrential rain showed no signs of weakening, and he crazily vented his anger to the ground.

Yao Yuan and Guideng Shuiyue finally arrived at the battlefield.

Yao Yuan glanced gratefully at the dark sky and the waterfall-like rain.

Move your gaze to Yuren's camp in front of you.

In the dim night, the dots of flames looked extraordinarily dim and powerless, stingyly throwing light into a very small area nearby, and refused to sprinkle any more light to farther places.

Most of the camp was in thick darkness.The densely packed tents were pitch black, and it seemed that after days of fighting, Urenin's body had reached its limit.

Looking at the Urenin camp ahead, a thought jumped out uncontrollably.

Yao Yuan's heart started beating violently, it seemed that even he was frightened by this thought.

One kilometer ahead, corpses with wooden leaf forehead protection floating on the ground fell into Yao Yuan's white eyes, which were particularly dazzling.

Yao Yuan even recognized a familiar face among countless swollen faces.

The owner of the flower shop in the mountains, a man who likes to laugh.

Countless times when Yao Yuan went to the ninja school, he could hear the hearty laughter of that middle-aged man.

Looking at the countless mutilated corpses on the ground, Yao Yuan's blood boiled uncontrollably.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, piercing towards Yuren's camp like a sharp sword.

Yao Yuan bit his lips tightly, letting the fishy smell spread in his mouth.

He took out a white bandage from the ninja bag, tied the unsheathed long knife tightly to his hand with the bandage, and tied it tightly with his teeth.

"This is the method used by street gangsters to fight. In this way, the knife will not be snatched away, and it will not be released due to momentary fatigue. It is difficult to distinguish the enemy from the enemy in this environment. For us, ninjutsu is too Chakra, not enough. To support long-term battles. For Yu Ninjutsu, the attack range of ninjutsu is too large, and it is easy to accidentally injure."

Seeing the puzzled expression on Ghost Lantern Shuiyue's face, Yao Yuan explained.

Guideng Shuiyue imitated Yao Yuan's example and tied the black knife to his hand.Asked: "What about spiritism?"

"Spirituality is enough with one hand. That is our last hole card. The Yuren's battle line is too long, we must attract enough ninjas for melee combat. Then use psychicism to kill, once the distance is widened, Even a swarm of ants can kill an elephant. A psychic beast won't last long."

"I have Sharingan, and the dark night is not a problem for me. You will follow me closely after a while, don't be swept away."

"Yes, Brother Yao Yuan."

After finishing the final preparations, Ghost Lantern Shuiyue took out the mask and put it on her face.

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"Set off."

Yao Yuan shouted, his voice was piercing and full of majesty, like a majestic general on the battlefield giving an order to charge to his soldiers.

As if in response to Yao Yuan's order, a bolt of lightning pierced through the clouds, piercing half of the sky, and deafening thunder rolled in, like drums on the battlefield, to see off the soldiers who were about to die.

"Yes, Brother Yao Yuan."

The voice of the ghost lamp and water moon overwhelmed the thunder, and it looked extraordinarily solemn in the dense forest.

The torrential rain hit the ground like hail, and the two teenagers rushed towards Yuren's camp against the rain.

The two walked forward and back, and the speed became faster and faster, with each step splashing rainwater more than one meter high.

The will to fight is burning.The moment the rain fell on the two of them, it turned into a white mist.

The speed was getting faster and faster, and in the end even the rain couldn't catch up with the two of them.Only two black afterimages could be vaguely seen in the darkness.

Amidst the drum-like thunder, the two teenagers launched a final sprint forward with the momentum of thousands of troops.

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Urenin's attention was focused on the Konoha ninja troops in front, even the best battlefield commanders could hardly predict that Konoha's ninjas would attack behind him.

Two Yurenin sentries stood on the three-meter-high sentry tower, dozing leisurely, without any awareness of the current war.

A white bolt of lightning illuminated the surroundings of a sentinel.

What caught the sentinel's eyes was a boy wearing a skull mask, who was soaring from the ground at this time, and a silver knife more than one meter long shone dazzlingly in the air.

For him, Yao Yuan at this moment is the real god of death.

"There is an enemy attack..."

A white light flashed.

The sentinel's mournful shouts came to an abrupt end, and a head that had lost its body hit the mud pit with a "thump", its eyes were wide open, as if it didn't believe what was happening in front of it.

There was a commotion in the whole camp, each torch was lit, and Yuren's camp gradually lit up.

(End of this chapter)