Konoha's Trench Jie Ninja

"My men are actually so strong?"

Holding the latest battle report in his hand, the Third Mizukage couldn't help but feel confused.

It has to be said that the newly emerged Whitebeard has already become another formidable enemy of their Mist Ninjas, and a serious thorn in their side.

For no reason, just because this so-called Whitebeard is obviously a master who is extremely proficient in water warfare.

Whether it is the information obtained through painstaking efforts from Konoha, or some of Whitebeard's recent performances at sea, they all prove this.

He is good at water fighting, extremely fast and powerful, and is excellent in ninjutsu, physical and genjutsu. Apart from his poor physical strength, he has almost no obvious weaknesses.

For such a powerful enemy that suddenly appeared, everyone in the Mist Ninja was undoubtedly worried.

This level of high-end combat power can completely influence the situation of the battle in many cases.

However, before they could formulate a strategy on how to target the old man, the old man was actually injured during one of their surprise attacks and lost his left arm, which greatly reduced the threat.

"This..."

After calming down for a long time, the Third Mizukage finally recovered from this sudden surprise.

"Is this guy so strong?"

The Third Mizukage fell into deep thought for a long time as he looked through the information of the subordinates he sent out on the mission with a slight daze, especially the information of the jounin who was said to have amazing earth-bending power.

"It seems that he is hiding his strength."

Without much thought, the Third Mizukage instantly figured out something.

In the ninja world, it is not uncommon for ninjas to hide their strength and trump cards and keep a low profile.

After all, for ninjas, the importance of intelligence is self-evident. Many times, ninjas whose trump cards are revealed often die miserably. They may even be defeated by those who are much weaker than themselves. It was extremely frustrating to die.

Therefore, there are definitely many people who hide some or even most of their strength.

As far as he knew, Konoha was the best at doing this. It was simply too much to have so many top experts deliberately pretending to be genin.

Which genin can beat a group of jounin? Only Konoha can go so far.

But right now, their own, a very powerful ninja, is pretending to be an ordinary jounin with part of his strength, which is actually nothing.

If you think about it carefully, this subordinate's resume seems simple. There are even times when he is in danger, but he cleverly saves the day every time. Doesn't that mean something? He must have hidden strength.

After repeated brainstorming, the third generation Mizukage gradually completed the process of completing the matter. (In fact, most ninjas who failed to avert danger skillfully died)

"Hey, it's a pity. It seems that our Mist Ninja has lost another strong man with good strength..."

While shaking his head, the Third Mizukage's gaze suddenly became firm again.

"But no matter what, we won't lose."

This wave is not a loss, it can be exchanged for an arm of a top powerhouse like Konoha, which greatly reduces the threat. It is not a loss no matter how you look at it.

"Go and give our hero the title of Mist Ninja Hero."

Soon, under the orders of the Third Mizukage, the name of the Mist Ninja hero quickly spread throughout the entire Mist Ninja. In this difficult period, the appearance of a hero was undoubtedly a great boost to the morale of all Mist Ninjas. Inspire.

And just when the Mist Ninja felt finally relieved for successfully injuring a strong man in Konoha, on the other side, Kaple Night came to the back of Konoha and was receiving treatment.

"Master Whitebeard, what are you..."

Looking at Fengye's arm that was obviously severely injured and with almost zero recovery rate, the Konoha ninjas were all shocked.

In recent days, as Whitebeard continues to be active on the battlefield, his name has long been known to everyone.

But such a strong man has now lost an arm that is crucial to the battle. Undoubtedly, his combat effectiveness has been extremely weakened, and it is also a great loss to Konoha.

Facing everyone's inquiries, there was a slight silence for a moment. Feng Ye, disguised as a white beard, raised his head and glanced at the people around him, and then a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It's nothing. I bet it on the new era."

Facing the old man's indifference, the uninformed people still couldn't understand, but behind the old man, Zhishui, who had followed all the way, couldn't help it anymore and burst into tears again.

"Woooo..."

Gritting his teeth, Shisui tried hard not to let his tears flow out, but the tears still couldn't stop at all.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to cry. I know that ninjas shouldn't cry, but, but I..."

Half-kneeling on the ground, Shisui couldn't stop sobbing.

"Hey..."

Sighing helplessly, without saying anything more, the old man gently placed his hand on Shisui's head and comforted him gently.

I have to say that for a moment, Feng Ye himself was moved by himself.

The people around him soon came to know the true story of the matter, and their eyes became complicated.

As ninjas, they naturally feel the pain of losing an arm far better than others.

Sometimes, ninjas may be more afraid of losing their combat effectiveness due to serious injuries than death.

Once decades of hard work are exhausted, not everyone can accept the feeling of loss caused by a sudden decrease in strength.

As for the old man in front of him, as a top powerhouse, he was willing to sacrifice himself for an ordinary little ninja, which was undoubtedly even more rare.

Invariably, everyone could not help but be impressed by the old man's courage and broadmindedness.

"teacher."

At night, leaning against Feng Ye, Zhishui sat unusually obediently, his eyes still sad.

"Snapped--"

Gently placing his right hand on Zhisui's head, a satisfied smile appeared on Feng Ye's face.

Sure enough, the hair of the Uchiha family has a soft texture. Although this family has a lot of hairy hair, the texture is still nothing to say, especially for children. This feeling is more fun to rub than a cat.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just an arm. In the career of a ninja, there will inevitably be pain. I have already realized it, but you..."

While rubbing Shisui's head, Fengye couldn't help but say something.

"You may face a lot of pressure in the future."

In such a critical war period, when a top warrior loses his combat effectiveness because of a child, even if people know that Shisui should not be blamed, there will definitely be no less pressure and even accusations.

In fact, just now, many people started to point fingers at Shisui.

"Well..."

After pondering for a moment, the old man suddenly seemed to think of something, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Shisui, come be my son."