Naruto's Will of the Earth

"Yazi, what's going on in the village?" From time to time, people came to the tent of the medical class. They walked anxiously and took a quick look before leaving. Flashdance... In just a short while after going out for reconnaissance, the wounded in the reconnaissance squad were carried back one by one.

The Ninjutsu bombarded the outside of the earth flow wall, and the companions relied on the powerful defensive ability of the Earth Release Ninjutsu to encourage and support them. The tents at the core of the camp could feel the constant vibrations, which were caused by the waves of the companions. There was a sound of activating the Earth Release Ninjutsu.

"Village, have you finished the inspection?" Yazi's head was covered with sweat. She didn't bother to wipe it off. She was urgently preparing medicine to stop bleeding. There were too many injured people, and the medicine in reserve was not enough. There were only a few people who knew medical ninjutsu. Chakra is not enough.

"The chest bone was broken, the eardrum was perforated, and one of the ribs was broken. He was affected by the explosion and suffered a large area of ​​blood bruising under the skin all over his body." Dealing with one Uehara consumed most of the village's chakra. "Okay." The villager waved his hand. "I'm done with it. The rest depends on your potion, Yako. Bring Squad Leader Sasaki in."

"Fuck" Uehara looked at the body wrapped like a mummy, "No, no heap, bah, that's not right, why can't I straighten my tongue." Uehara looked at the fat man with bandages on his arms, and seemed to hear He was a little confused by the sound of ninjutsu moving so close to him.

"Uehara, you woke up so soon, Yaozi said you might." The fat man looked at Uehara waking up with excitement on his face. ..

"You said I can't wake up, right? What's wrong with my tongue?" The feeling of uncontrollable tongue was very unpleasant, and Uehara couldn't speak clearly.

"Yazi gave you an anesthetic, Uehara, stop talking, or you will bite your tongue." The fat man stopped Uehara's urge to continue speaking, "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"It was Squad Leader Sasaki and Feng Ga who rescued you, and then I carried you back."

"Uehara," the fat man looked at Uehara's bandages and said cautiously, "Uehara, you may not have a chance to continue fighting, or even become a ninja."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly." Uehara's right arm, which was tightly wrapped around his left arm, could move. Uehara used his hands to pick out his ears, which felt sticky and slippery. When Uehara looked, he saw blood on his finger. .

"Don't touch" Fatty wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

"My ears bleed and I was bombed." Uehara doesn't care. He was blasted into a cripple. There are many other paths he could choose, such as wood escape cells, puppets, and Orochimaru's secret technique of changing bodies like changing clothes. In this world with all kinds of strange powers, there are So many possibilities.

"Perforated eardrum" the fat man repeated again.

"Oh," Uehara heard clearly this time, "it's a small matter. What's wrong with your hand, fat man?"

"Broken bones." The fat man raised his bandaged arm nonchalantly. "At that time, Uehara, you were so bombed that you flew up. The guy from Nara was blocked by squad leader Sasaki who rushed over. The fat guy from Konoha tried to hit you with a meat bomb tank. you"

"Then you catch the meat bomb chariot with your bare hands." Uehara was shocked, looking at the fat man who had no serious injuries except for his arms, "How did you do that?"

"That fat man threw me out once, and then I followed his example and threw him out." The fat man was quite proud. Uehara kept asking him to be careful of the Akimichi clan in Konoha, saying again and again that he would not be The opponent of the Akimichi clan can fight back and forth with the bastards of the Akimichi clan, and he is very proud.

"But," the fat man said very distressedly, "I lost my knife."

"Speaking of which, Fatty, you idiot saved me once again." Uehara said gratefully, "What does that broken sword mean? It's a big beheading sword or an exploding sword with flying spray, or a blunt knife that cuts through the Kiri Ninja's seven swords. Choose one, and I’ll help you get one back one day.”

"Which one is more powerful?" After hearing Uehara say that he wanted to help him grab a better knife, the fat man began to think seriously.

"Well," Uehara was really confused as to which knife was more powerful. "Each one has its own use and characteristics. I don't know which one is more powerful." Uehara could only answer truthfully.

"Then," not getting an answer from Uehara, the fat man frowned and thought for a while, "then which knife does not need to be sharpened and can be used all the time?"

"It doesn't seem like you need to grind it." Uehara frowned, "But if it suits you, I'll use the beheading sword."

Fatty's weird brain circuitry, he must be too lazy to sharpen his knife.

"You have to give me a hand, Uehara, I saved you too." As he was talking, someone woke up on the stretcher next to him. The voice was Sasaki. Just as Uehara was about to tilt his head, a slight movement of his neck hurt him. Don't dare to move anymore.

"Asshole, how many injuries have I suffered?" Uehara gasped and stopped motionless. After a while, the pain finally disappeared.

"I have reason to believe that no matter how serious the injury is, Uehara, you are so lucky." Sasaki's bare upper body was covered with bandages, and a trace of scarlet was very conspicuous on his left chest. "I saw it very clearly at that time. Are you controlled by the shadow secret technique?" Sasaki carefully recalled the battle process, "The six or seven detonating talismans you threw randomly, one of them happened to land at the enemy's feet, and the other detonating talismans were also far away. You are far away, otherwise you will be sacrificed if you make a mistake.”

"No matter how accurate I was at throwing the detonating talisman, if you hadn't come to save me, Sasaki, I would still have sacrificed my life. Thank you, Sasaki." Uehara has so many people to thank. Starting from the th Division, he can't even remember it. How many times had Qing been rescued by his companions?

"I didn't want to save you." Sasaki shook his head, "I was chased to your place by Uchiha. I don't know how Uchiha's sword skills are, but illusions are too strong, close range physical skills or sword skills or even ninjutsu. During a confrontation, I don’t even dare to stare at the enemy, in which case, what’s the difference between me and hacking randomly.”

Sasaki's words made Uehara silent. In addition to Inogacho, Uchiha, and other enemies, who knows how many powerful guys there are.

"Sasaki, if you met Uchiha, I met Inogacho, and what about Fuuga?" When Uehara feels that something is very troublesome, without exception, the thing is actually more troublesome, and this time it is the same No exception.

"Hinata, Inuzuka, Aburame." Fuuga returned with a huge shuriken on his back. His Fuma shuriken now only had one blade left, and it was similar to a discus. "Besides, the enemy's attack has stopped. Well, they started to retreat."

"Hinata Inuzuka Aburame" Uehara murmured to himself, "I feel familiar with this combination."

After gathering the information from his companions, it seems that all the family ninjas who have a place in Konoha are here. This will be a tough battle.