Konoha: This ninja is strong but too despicable

Chapter 130 Quick, go to the west to ask for reinforcements!

Sand Ninja Village Field Hospital

Chiyo looked at the scene in front of him, frowned again, and covered his mouth and nose.

When he took his troops to reinforce, the troops of Konoha Village had already dealt with all the people in the stronghold.

Therefore, the retreat was swift and without any confrontation, he saved the remaining Sand Ninja.

But looking at the current situation, it is difficult to say that his reinforcement and rescue operations were successful.

The field hospital was full of wailing sounds. They were not seriously injured physically, but they were deeply hurt psychologically.

It goes without saying that this is a masterpiece of kindness.

Qiandai suddenly admired Shanren's imagination, and he could come up with new tricks every time he fought.

Sure enough, are you still old? Young people have too many ideas...

"Ahhh-"

A medical ninja breaks down and cries while tending to an injured person.

The wounded man looked innocent lying there. His body was covered with yellow mud, but there was a foul smell due to the stink bomb.

Humans are animals that rely on their senses. According to the duck's law, if something looks like a duck, quacks like a duck, or even tastes like a duck, then it is a duck.

So if it looks like that, smells like that, eats like that..., ahem, it is that.

This medical ninja was not young, and he had seen big scenes. He had never seen any of the burned corpses, sprayed brains, and flying limbs on the battlefield.

The dead can no longer stimulate his senses, but the historian can.

Looking at a whole hospital full of patients like this, the soles of their feet and hands were stained with smelly yellow mud.

He collapsed, his defenses were broken, and he completely surrendered mentally.

"My career as a medical ninja ends here..."

His defense-breaking points were naturally accepted by benevolent people thousands of miles away.

After a busy day, from day to night, this group of people finally calmed down.

A ninja in medical clothes came over and reported to Chiyo.

"Chiyo-sama, a total of 121 injured were rescued this time, and 12 were seriously injured and later died. The others saved their lives, but..."

"Don't be hesitant when you speak! Just say what you have to say!"

Chiyo looked at the medical ninja in front of him and was furious.

The medical ninja paused and then said,

"But most of them have shown severe psychological trauma and will not be able to restore their combat capabilities in a short period of time...

Moreover, our medical ninjas suffered secondary injuries during treatment, and one-third of the medical troops suffered from mental illness and were unable to undertake the treatment task in a short period of time. "

"Enough is enough!"

The more Chiyo heard, the more confused he became. This saved his own troops, but in the end, there were fewer and fewer who could fight?

What's the point of this?

Not only the fighting ninjas, but also the medical troops have become patients. This is the first time she has seen this situation in these years.

In the past, ninjas suffered from psychological trauma. Most of them suffered from stress symptoms due to killing too many people.

And this time...

She looked around. The treated Sand Ninjas all looked gloomy, as if their lives had lost all meaning.

Is killing someone the worst policy, but attacking the heart the best policy?

Chiyo understands the horror of Zenren's tactics. Simply put, it means it will disgust you to death even if it can't kill you.

I was really disgusted by him.

"Chiyo-sama, what should we do next?"

A staff officer nearby frowned and asked for instructions on the next move.

"Ugh--"

Chiyo let out a long sigh,

"What else can we do? Bring all the injured back to the headquarters camp to see if they can regain their combat effectiveness.

If you have a serious reaction, just bring him back to Sand Ninja Village. This psychological disease cannot be cured in a short time.

Our sand ninja medical force does not have talents in this field. "

"But..."

The staff officer hesitated. Chiyo knew what he wanted to say.

"I know that now the second largest stronghold has been breached. They are an important combat force. If they are all withdrawn, I am afraid that the combat force in the front will be tight."

The staff officer nodded.

"Yes, now we can't transport the food to the rear smoothly, and we have only prepared one-third of the winter supplies, quilts, etc. If this continues..."

The staff officer stopped, saying that we might fail if this continues.

He is still young and wants to keep his ninja career and earn a few more years of subsidies.

Chiyo has no choice. She can come up with relevant countermeasures, but countermeasures are one thing, and execution is another.

It’s hard for a clever woman to make a living without rice. Without food and cotton clothes, how can she still be able to conjure up something by herself?

“I will write to the Council of Elders to see if they can adopt these opinions.

I hope the elders can communicate with Feng Ying, and it is best to ask for some money from the daimyo. I am afraid it will be unsustainable for our village alone. "

Suna Ninja Village took the initiative to block trade with Konoha Village before the war. Now it seems that it is killing one hundred enemies and losing one thousand.

The current economy of the Suna Ninja is entirely supported by the coastal trade of the Kawa Country and a little trade with the Iwa Ninja Village.

The economy is not good to begin with, and the war has dragged on for too long. If this continues, I'm afraid my family's fortune will be wiped out...

I'm afraid the Kazekage is more troubled than me, so forget it and let him be.

Chiyo felt a little tired. Since her son died, she felt more and more powerless.

What supports her now is that trace of hatred.

No matter what the future holds for Sand Ninja Village, this Shanren must die!

"Okay, you go down. Draw up a document first, and I'll take a look at it then."

"Yes."

Chiyo dismissed the staff officers and began to enter the medical camp to treat the wounded everywhere.

...

"Shanren, you, uh, did a great job..."

The four returned to the camp and got together.

Ye Shan held it in for a long time and finally managed to utter a word of praise.

"Shanren...I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going back first..."

Nonoyu seemed to have been greatly traumatized. He covered his mouth and nose and turned pale as he went back.

She had earplugs and a stuffy nose, but the gesture brought her comfort.

"Oh, okay, be safe..."

Zenin was a little worried. It seemed that his ninjutsu had given Nonoyu a devastating blow.

I hope she doesn't give up on her ability to endure this.

"Zhenren, please teach me that kind of ninjutsu."

Naoki seemed very indifferent. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he was very good at this ninjutsu.

If he could use this, wouldn't he beat the crap out of the Suna Ninja?

In this way, I can be one step closer to the position of Hokage!

Unknowingly, he had become somewhat assimilated to Shanren.

Anyway, it is used against the enemy, as long as it is easy to use, and the rest, whatever he does, he doesn't care!

"Want to learn you?"

"Uh-huh."

"Call teacher."

"Shanren...Teacher!"

"Teacher Shanren doesn't teach!"

"You ma——"

Naoshu felt that he had been prostituted for nothing, and he felt unhappy for a moment.

"Become a chuunin first and then let's talk about you."

"It's all a matter of time!"

The rope tree blushed,

"In a few months, there will be another Chunin exam. Let me show you if I don't get first place!"

"Zenjin, Lord Orochimaru is looking for you."

Hatake Sakumo looked at Zenito with complicated eyes. Logically speaking, this victory was entirely due to him, but this scene, this method...

"Ok."

Zenin stopped fighting with the rope tree and turned around and walked towards Orochimaru's tent...

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