Konoha: Who says that hunters can't play in the ninja world?

By the time the Twelve Little Warriors came to their senses, Team Six had already dealt with this wave of Sound Ninjas, leaving only broken limbs and blood-stained ground on the ground. Team Six had already moved the battlefield.

"Did Brother Kazama and the others do all this?" Naruto asked, expressing everyone's thoughts. As Genin, they admitted that the seniors of Team 6 were better than them, but they didn't have a specific comparison of how much better they were. It was not until now that they realized what part they were missing.

What they lack is the experience of cooperating with each other in the face of battle, and exerting 1+1>2 battlefield experience, especially the sixth team. Although there are only three people, each of them has his own duties and division of labor, but they are closely connected with each other. They make up for each other's shortcomings, play to their strengths, and with the assistance of the spirit beast, these three people can fight a small battle.

And they are far from it.

"Okay, from now on, we should focus on Ichiro's direction. Nobuko will be responsible for the surrounding coordination and make sure Ichiro is not surrounded. I will be responsible for the long-range fire support." At some point, the three people in Team 6 had taken out their headsets in tacit understanding and started talking to each other.

"I understand" x2, familiar recipe, familiar taste, the mission mode of Class began again.

Ichiro used his savage body-flickering technique to get in front of a Sound Ninja. He ignored the kunai that the opponent had already thrust out and swept his long stick across, aiming to hit the Sound Ninja in the waist. The Sound Ninja had to retract the half-stabbed kunai to defend against the powerful iron stick attack, but Ichiro's stick was not so easy to defend against. The iron stick with the sound of breaking through the air collided fiercely with the Sound Ninja's kunai. The sound of metal collision was heard, and the Sound Ninja groaned. The half-foot-long kunai had been deformed by the blow, and the Sound Ninja could not hold it. The kunai flew out, and even the hand holding the kunai had its knuckles torn. This muffled groan was caused by the torn knuckles.

The sound ninja failed to defend and wanted to retreat, but suddenly felt a round object rushing towards him. He squinted his eyes subconsciously to see clearly, but only saw the spindle-shaped scales, and then was hit on the head by a hard flesh ball as big as a grapefruit. The violent impact made the sound ninja's head lean back, causing the whole body to lean back, almost losing balance. At this moment, Ichiro's iron rod turned back, "bang" like a watermelon exploding, and the juice spilled all over the ground.

"Eh~" Nobuko decisively moved away. Ichiro's fighting style could easily cause such a tragic scene. It was too brutal and too ugly.

Go on, next one.

One Otonin saw that Nobuko was wearing Konoha's forehead protector and looked underage, so he wanted to take advantage of her. But halfway through his run, he tripped and stepped into a pit, with most of his leg stuck in the hole. A fat marmot head popped out of the hole, raising its paw and waving it hard at Nobuko.

"I saw it, I saw it." Mouse Taro, that is, this fat groundhog, Nobuko's summoning beast, how could Nobuko not see it. It's just that this guy has been lazy all the time. It's rare for Nobuko to actively participate in the battle. Of course, Nobuko must respond. The ghost step was activated, and the figure flashed by like smoke. The eyes of the sound ninja were horrified and gradually lost focus. The hand covering the neck gradually fell off. A thin blood mark appeared on the neck, almost cutting off most of the soft tissue of the neck.

What a fast knife, what a sharp knife. Now Nobuko also uses the sword-drawing technique, but his sword-drawing technique only focuses on speed, and it is no longer as domineering as before. The blessing brought to her by the soft sword + chakra scalpel makes her swordsmanship light and fast, and combined with the weird ghost steps, it is incredibly powerful.

"Gray Wolf, Wind Style. Hungry Wolf Breath"

"Red Wolf. Fire Style. Flame Jet"

"Joint ninjutsu, hellfire." Kazama gave orders to the two wolves through the headset. This was the first time that the two wolves' ninjutsu was used on the battlefield. How effective it would be was still unknown, so it was a good opportunity to test it now.

"Ah, be careful, it's Fire Style." The Sound Ninja who was close by noticed something was wrong instantly and reminded immediately, but the Fire Style, which had been strengthened by Gray Wolf's Wind Style, spewed out flames in a fan shape of more than 30 degrees, covering a large area. For this Sound Ninja who was close to home, the reminder just now became his last words. When the flames receded, only the charred pieces of humanity were left on the spot.

"Everyone be careful, these are ninja beasts, let's deal with them first." The other Sound Ninjas reacted and immediately changed the direction of their attack, and the two wolves became the target of everyone's attack.

"Sha Tailang, the hungry wolf is roaring, target, the Sound Ninjas surrounding us." Kazama's voice sounded.

When Sha Wolf stepped forward, Gray Wolf and Red Wolf immediately retreated and lay down to cover their ears. Sha Wolf held his head high and chest out, and his limbs were planted on the ground, as if he was constipated, and he used all his strength to "Awoo", the sad wolf howl of the Gray Wolf instantly occupied the surrounding space, then flooded it, and finally destroyed it.

"Ah" a group of Sound Ninjas couldn't help but cover their heads. Facing the wolf howl that was like a lion's roar, their whole brains were buzzing, and even their chakra and body movements seemed to have lost control. The vibrations caused by the sound waves were like needles piercing into the brain, muscles, and even internal organs, and indescribable discomfort filled the whole body.

"Wind Style. Feather Killing Formation."

This time, five eagles the size of geese appeared. The five eagle teams led by Hataro and Yujiro were all children of Yuji. Hataro and Yujiro had already learned the wind attribute chakra, but the side guillotine was OK for one person, but it was a bit inadequate for multiple people. Moreover, this move required physical strength, so it was a bit difficult for Yuzaburo, Yushiro and Yugoro to do it. As a last resort, Kazama had to settle for the next best thing. The side guillotine was a killer move. So he played a low-profile version.

The Feather Killing Formation is a low-profile version of the Flanking Guillotine, which eliminates the need for two people to work together like a guillotine. It uses the eagle's swift flight characteristics to concentrate the wind attribute chakra on the wing feathers, allowing the tough feathers to fly like knives, combined with the eagle's flying speed, and pass by. What's the difference between that and a flying knife?

Moreover, this was a series of attacks by five eagles from a small team, which was almost like ten swords taking turns to torture the enemy, quite bloody. Of course, this was due to the speed and chakra control of the eagle, and the fact that the wind attribute did not change completely. The complete form of this ninjutsu should be able to attack as fatally as the sword drawing technique.

Five little eagles lined up and aimed from the air at the Sound Ninja on the ground who were trapped in the roar of the Sand Wolf and couldn't extricate themselves. Hataro and Yujiro led the team, bringing their younger brothers, and swooped down and passed by the Sound Ninja in a flash.

"Ah, my hand"

"My legs,"

"my face"

The flight trajectories of the little eagles were slightly different, so the locations of the damage they caused were also different, leaving wounds all over the bodies of the Sound Ninjas, looking extremely miserable.

"Wind Style. Five Consecutive Breeze Arrows" Feng Jian couldn't stand it anymore. He prepared for so long just to hear a sound, but in the end it was not good enough. He still needed to practice. He decisively finished the attack. This was not a place to practice ninjutsu. This was a war.