The Naruto world keeps playing badly in order to survive

The dense forest currently belongs to the Fire Country. One of them was walking in front, talking with his head tilted, and the other three followed closely behind, listening carefully.

"Listen carefully, this mission is only C-level for now, and the danger may evolve into A-level at any time. Once the situation changes, your own safety will be the priority." Hatake Sakumo emphasized the word "temporarily" and his expression was so serious that no one dared to disobey.

"Yes!" The three of them nodded seriously.

He emphasized it so much, it seems that this mission is not easy. Senju Wang glanced at Hatake Sakumo calmly.

"Located between the Land of Rain and the Land of Grass, a large-scale battle broke out here a few weeks ago. A few ninjas from our village were killed or injured. Our main task is to clean up the remaining battlefield, find the survivors, and then rescue them to the nearby Konoha camp." Hatake Sakumo spoke lightly, and there was a hint of danger in just a few words.

"Then ninjas from other countries will also..." Senju Wang said consciously after hearing this task.

"Yes, there may be an enemy ninja named Chifu. If you encounter a Jonin-level ninja, don't fight him. I will take care of the aftermath." Hatake Sakumo instructed us.

"Will a jonin-level ninja come here too?" Sarutobi Kirō asked hastily. Sato Takeru, who was standing by, also looked at Hatake Sakumo.

"It all depends on luck. Hahahaha, don't worry. I think our luck won't be too bad." He laughed, trying to relieve the pressure on the three little ones. "And me."

"Oh~oh~oh~! Look at how I, Master Sarutobi Kirō, defeat them!" It seems that Sarutobi Kirō is not as worried as imagined, and seems to be a little too proud of himself.

"This guy often has attacks, so don't bother with him, Teacher Sakumo." Senju Wang walked away from Sarutobi Kirō with disdain.

"Hehehe." Sato Takeru next to him also laughed foolishly.

"Hey, hey! How dare you say that to me? I am gifted. When I become famous, I will be the last one to become Hokage!" Sarutobi Kirō was not convinced and questioned my professional ability.

"Tsk tsk!" Qianshou Wang felt even more disgusted after hearing him speak so brazenly.

Hatake Sakumo, who was about to say something, saw them arguing like this, his eyes curved down and the corners of his mouth raised in a smile.

It seems that my worries were unnecessary, they are braver than I thought. I put away what I wanted to say and turned my eyes forward with a little relief.

Don't die, little birdies.

A week later, at the border between the Grass Kingdom and the Rain Kingdom.

There is no lush forest or blooming flowers like in the Land of Fire. The ground is uneven, and there is no river around the small bald mountain. It is all rotten soil and wild grass. Most of them are weird phenomena caused by various ninjutsu, and countless ninjas have died in them.

The scene was extremely horrifying, with corpses and body parts scattered all over the ground. It was sad to see such a scene when Sakumo's team arrived here.

But they didn't have time to sigh now, as they were no longer safe here. There might be ninjas around who had noticed their arrival.

"Don't just stand there, pay attention to your surroundings!" Hatake Sakumo touched Sarutobi Kirō's back, and Senju Mao and Sato Takeru immediately came back to their senses and took out their kunai.

"Check if there are any living people around." He stood alone around the rock with a kunai in his hand, watching them disperse and making sure they were within his sight.

Senju walked to a corpse, frowned and turned it over with his kunai, suppressing his psychological discomfort. Seeing the messy clothes, he finally recognized that it was a ninja from Konoha.

He died from a knife cut in the throat, and his body was stinking.

When I turned the body over, my hands trembled. The dead man stared with fear. There was a hideous scar on his neck. The blood on the edge of the scar extended from the wound to the collarbone and wet the collar. It was now black.

Qianshouwang's heart suddenly accelerated, and he began to breathe hard, his body going limp uncontrollably. Fortunately, his brain forced his body to stabilize.

He moved his feet calmly and forced himself to walk to the next corpse. He knew he had to adapt to it!

He continued to turn the body over as he had just done, and began to feel some resistance. His mind kept replaying the horrific scene just now, and he gritted his teeth to shake off the scene of these bastards.

"TMD!" Qianshouwang cursed in a low voice with an ugly look on his face, as if he could curse this fear to death.

He suddenly saw a corpse move not far away, and his heart skipped a beat. He walked around carefully, confirmed that this was a Konoha ninja, and hurried over to squat.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Qianshouwang pressed his neck with his fingers, and there was a faint beating. Still alive! He was a little surprised, and then asked quickly.

The survivor barely opened his eyes and spoke incoherently. Seeing him like this, Senju threw a stone at Sarutobi Kirō who was checking the body from a distance.

Sarutobi Kirō, who was hit, quickly stood up to defend himself. When he saw that it was Senju Wang waving there, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly.

"What's wrong?" Sarutobi Kirō looked at Senju Wang, and his eyes followed Senju Wang's gaze to the "corpse", and he was shocked. "A corpse revived?!"

"This person is still alive. After so much time, it seems that he is about to die." Senju Wang looked at Sarutobi Kirō's strange cry and endured it.

"What should I do?" he said subconsciously, then quickly squatted down and touched the bandages and some first aid medicine in his schoolbag, and said, "What can I do?"

Qianshouwang checked the person lying on the ground and found that his whole body was covered with wounds. He carefully moved his hand that was covering his abdomen. Red mucus was threading his hand, and a horrible wound came into view.

"Quick! Kiro! Apply the medicine! Bandage him!" His heart was filled with emotion, and he had a deep respect for this man. Seeing how clumsy Kiro was, he couldn't help but get anxious and snatched the things from his hands, "Forget it, I'll do it! You go and call Mr. Sakumo!"

We have to stop the bleeding first! Although the scars have formed intermittently, it is ultimately useless!

Upon hearing what happened, Hatake Sakumo hurried over, and Sato Takeru also came over.

"You guys help him up, I'll carry him over. It's too dangerous here with enemies all around!" Hatake Sakumo said calmly, putting the dagger on his waist.

"Okay!" Sarutobi Kirō watched as Senju Mao had dealt with him and Sato Takeru carefully helped him onto Hatake Sakumo's back, and quickly found a temporarily safe place to put him down.

He was still dying, and Hatake Sakumo gave him simple treatment and further tended to his wounds.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at medical ninjutsu. I can only perform a few simple first aid techniques." Hatake Sakumo was trying his best to save him, feeling somewhat helpless inside.

Senju Wang's hands were stained with blood, and the sticky feeling made him feel uncomfortable. Seeing that Hatake Sakumo, the only person who could save this man, was helpless, he suddenly felt a little sad.

"Sakumo...Lord..." He spoke with difficulty, and his abdomen began to bleed due to his violent breathing.

"Hey! Don't talk even though you're so badly injured!" Sarutobi Kirō shouted anxiously.

The man lying on the ground smiled weakly, "I... have a name...! Jie... Jie... Jiro..."

"Okay, okay, I know your name is Kaijiro, don't get excited!" Sarutobi Kirō quickly interrupted him.

Sato Takeru, who was standing by, fed him a Bingliang pill, carefully supported his back and gave him some water.

"...Thanks."

"Yeah." He was a little speechless and just looked at her worriedly.

"Hold on, I can get you back." Hatake Sakumo comforted him. "The camp is not far from us, there are medical ninjas there who can heal you."

Kaijiro sighed, feeling somewhat relieved after a long time. He had been fighting for weeks, constantly chasing and escaping, and falling to the ground in the blink of an eye in the ever-changing battlefield. He had been hanging on to his life until they arrived. To be honest, he was a little tired.

"There are probably no survivors around here." He began to perk up a little, and smiled, which was rare. "Too many ninjas...were around...They died a long time ago...I was just...lucky."

Hatake Sakumo, who understood the meaning, nodded and said, "It seems that someone has come to the front."

He hung the knife on his back again, put the kunai in his hand into his bag and drew out the dagger, revealing its sharp edge.

"After listening for so long, come out, you guys hiding in the dark!"

Hearing what Hatake Sakumo said, the three of them clenched their kunai in their hands, stood back to back, and looked around.

A gust of wind blew over, and there was no sound around except for Hatake Sakumo's voice.

"Where is the person?" Sarutobi Kirō said in a low voice, his eyes rolling around. Come out! Come out! Come out!

"Anyway, be careful, I feel something is wrong." Qianshouwang frowned. He couldn't sense anything, but his intuition was a little strange, so he reminded them.

"Be careful!" Hatake Sakumo turned his head and looked at them, and in the blink of an eye he disappeared. There was a commotion not far away, and several bodies were thrown in front of them.

What a show of power!

Sure enough, after the noise, several ninjas jumped out and surrounded Senju Wang and the other two. They seemed to be from the Sand Village.

There is actually a Chunin? Then the rest are all Genin. Looking at the few ninjas without vests, I came to a conclusion. It seems that Sakumo-sensei has attracted a lot of firepower.

"You all noticed it, right?" Qianshou Wang spoke to the two of them with a hint of meaning.

"Ah, look at how I defeat them!"

"It seems that a war is unavoidable, my fool."

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