Naruto's graceful style

"We haven't been defeated yet, Kirigakure Village, and us."

The last words of Minazuki Kazuki suddenly woke up all the Kirist ninjas.

Yes, the war is not over yet, they are not defeated yet, how can they stand here and do nothing, handing victory to others in vain.

All the mist ninja slowly cheered up.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"What are you doing? Who can tell me what happened here? Isn't it a frontline camp? Why has it turned into such a mess?"

Everyone turned around and saw a silver-haired old man walking slowly, looking around with indifferent eyes and looking slightly unhappy.

Behind the old man, there were several ninjas wearing Mist Ninja uniforms who followed respectfully. Therefore, although everyone did not know the identity of the old man, they did not dare to cause trouble.

The eyes of the stronger people such as Minami Yuefeng changed and they looked carefully at the silver-haired old man who suddenly appeared.

I also thought in my mind that this person is not simple.

"You are the one in charge here."

The silver-haired old man came straight to Shuiwu Yuefeng. Seeing that the latter didn't answer, he just nodded silently. He couldn't help but grinned, but there was a cold look in his eyes. "Don't look at me like this. Don't worry, I'm here." I’m not fighting for power with you.”

He glanced around and said, "It seems that your situation is not so optimistic, but as long as the person is not dead, it will be fine."

The silver-haired old man's words immediately aroused public anger, and everyone suppressed their anger.

In response, the old man just grinned, his sneer unmistakable, and then, the momentum in his body suddenly exploded without reservation.

boom

For a moment, all the fog ninjas felt their heads were in a daze, and even the blood in their bodies seemed to solidify under the pressure of this powerful aura.

Fear instantly filled their hearts.

Minazuki Kazekaze, Terumi Mei and others were also shocked, and looked at the old man with fear in their eyes.

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This silver-haired old man turned out to be a shadow-level powerhouse.

"Put away your ridiculous anger and show your teeth at me instead of saving it to deal with Konoha."

The old man snorted loudly, and the sound was like a muffled thunder exploding in everyone's ears. They could not calm down for a long time. They looked at the old man again, and their eyes had become awed.

This is the treatment of the strong.

Although the silver-haired old man is not here to fight for power, he still wants to let those people understand his strength and position himself correctly. When necessary, he can act conveniently.

After all, he only came here for one purpose.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the old man turned to look at Minazuki Feng again, and said in a cold tone: "Tell me the specific situation on the front line, and all the news about a brat named Yuta in Konoha, no matter what. Let me know if you’ve missed anything.”

Shuiwu Yuefeng and others couldn't help but be startled.

They finally figured out that this silver-haired old man seemed to have deep resentment towards that Konoha boy.

"I see, this little beast is so capable."

After hearing the specific situation on the front line, the silver-haired old man couldn't help but ponder. If it was true as they said, then the kid's strength had definitely increased.

such a short time

How long has it been since the battle at the border of Kirigakure Village?

The kid escaped with serious injuries in the end. Not only did he not die, but he actually became stronger.

There was also the "tornado" they called, which was as destructive as a natural disaster. It killed hundreds of people in one blow and forced the battle to stop.

The old man sneered at this. A bunch of frightened guys actually dared to exaggerate in front of them.

He was sure that even if the kid really became stronger, he would not be able to reach the level they said.

"Okay, now that I'm here, I won't stand idly by. But"

The silver-haired old man paused and said: "My priority target is that Konoha brat. You must be clear about this. So, when the time comes"

Before the old man could finish speaking, Shuiwu Yuefeng nodded to express his understanding, "Understood."

He was now worried that no one could deal with that Konoha brat. Now that someone was taking the initiative to share this important task, it was too late for him to be happy.

You must know that this silver-haired old man is a shadow-level powerhouse. Even if the Konoha boy cannot treat him with common sense, he will definitely have to spend a lot of effort on the old man, and he may be defeated directly by the old man.

As for the rest, leave it to him and the ninja army he leads.

Next,

Minazuki Kazekaze began to concentrate on integrating the remaining troops. There was no food to eat, no tents to rest, only the cold sea breeze and the bumpy camp. All the Kiri ninja stood there with their backs straightened, enduring all this silently.

They must turn their grief and anger into strength and return everything they have suffered now to Konoha in due course.

Morale was gradually restored.

Even the silver-haired old man couldn't help but take a second look at the mist ninja.

"It's not hopeless."

After finishing speaking, the old man closed his eyes again, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Night falls.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the ground was dark.

The fog ninja camp was extremely quiet, with only the faint sound of sea water washing against the rocks.

But if you look carefully, you will see that in this darkness, black shadows are constantly shaking.

"The coastal reconnaissance line is ready."

"The defensive line is ready."

"The trap is set."

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The sound of reports reached Shuiwu Yuefeng's ears, and the latter just stared calmly in the direction of the sea.

Today, the Mist Ninja are in an embarrassing and difficult situation, and it is also a good time for Konoha to attack.

"Tonight is the time to decide the outcome."

In the darkness, Shuiwu Yuefeng's eyes narrowed, as if he was ready for the final battle.

All aspects of preparation work have been arranged and completed one by one. What they have to do now is to wait for the arrival of the Konoha ninja army.

Don't ask him why he was so sure that Konoha would attack at night.

In fact, he was not sure, but if he put himself in Uchiha Fugaku's position, he would not let go of such an opportunity.

Of course, it doesn’t have to be tonight, as long as it’s within the next two days, any time is possible.

Therefore, starting tonight, they cannot relax even if the Konoha ninja army does not attack.

In addition, the news from the front line has been recorded in the scroll and sent back to the village. I only hope that the elder in the village can temporarily calm down after hearing the news and send someone to transport dry food and supplies as soon as possible to relieve the emergency.

Until late at night, Konoha's attack came.

"The enemy appears"

Along with the sound of warning coming from the coastline.

Groups of fireballs drew arcs on the sea, fell from the sky, and bombarded the shore one after another.

"Bang bang bang."

The moment the fire lit up the dark night, many mist ninjas were unable to dodge and were injured.

Konoha's long-range attack did not end. The first wave of fire attacks ended, and the next wave was launched again. The hot fireballs connected from dots to lines, forming a dazzling landscape in the dark night.

The fog ninjas on the coast retreated.

"Huh, finally here."

Behind him, the silver-haired old man opened his closed eyes, and a cold light flashed through him. He stood up and moved forward against the retreating crowd.

"The mist ninja is retreating into the mainland."

On the sea, the reconnaissance team headed by Hinata Hideki turned on his white eyes, and his vein-covered eyes paid close attention to the situation on the shore.

Not far in front of them, a team led by Yuta stood quietly on the sea, listening to the news from the reconnaissance team, and did not rush to take action.

"No, there is a person approaching us very quickly."

Suddenly, Hinata Hideki's eyes changed and he reminded Yuta.

Yuta raised his head and looked at the coast on the other side of the sea. With his current perception, he could not perceive such a long distance, but soon, a group of relatively vague reactions appeared within his range of perception, approaching him quickly.

"Keep attacking."

Yuta's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly. Even though the reaction was still approaching rapidly, there was no trace of panic on his face.

Seeing this, Hinata Hideki and others gradually calmed down and continued the third round of long-distance attacks.