Naruto: Blood Mist Escape

Wuxin was extremely surprised when he heard the news. According to Wuxin's understanding, the Cloud Village of the Land of Lightning was located in the northeastern border of the Ninja Continent, and the Sand Village of the Land of Wind was located in the southwestern border of the Ninja Continent, with the Fire Country and a group of small countries in between.

Wuxin was completely unable to understand the motive of the Cloud Village of the Land of Lightning to invade the Sand Village of the Land of Wind. After pondering for a long time, Wuxin said softly:

"It looks like the Sand Village is doomed."

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost nodded slightly and said with a smile:

“Hahaha, who made the shadows in this village disappear for no reason?

However, all this has nothing to do with us. We had a thousand men going out to fight, but after several months of fighting, our numbers are less than half.

The invasion of the Hidden Cloud Village has left the Hidden Sand Village with no time to worry about us. This is the perfect time for us to retreat."

The news that the Hidden Cloud Village of the Land of Lightning had invaded the Land of Wind seemed to put the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost in a good mood, and his smile grew thicker the more he spoke.

Wuxin was stunned. Although retreat was what he wanted, Murayama Yuto's whereabouts were still unknown.

If the headquarters retreats, then Murayama Yuto and his men will be dead if they flee back to the sea and find that there is no one there. Thinking of this, Wuxin hurriedly said:

“Master Fugu, in the last battle, there were still many Kirigakure companions fighting in the desert.

If we retreat, they will fight to the death and retreat back to the seashore, wouldn't that be a waste of effort?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

"I am leading the Kirigakure ninjas to fight, how could I abandon them?

Although the time to retreat has come, it is not necessary to evacuate immediately.

Otherwise, how would the ninjas of the Hidden Mist Village view me?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost had a serious expression on his face. After a brief pause, he continued:

"I am going to send twenty teams to carry out the mission of collecting the lost Mist Ninjas for a week.

After a week of searching, if there are any survivors, we will be able to rescue them.

If you can't find anything after a week's search, there's no point in wasting time.

No, you are also a member of the search team."

"Yes!"

Wuxin agreed in a deep voice and at the same time felt relieved.

I sighed that although this guy ran away very quickly on the battlefield, as a commander of a team, he still had some qualities. Except for running away at every turn, everything else was quite qualified.

"It's important to search and rescue your companions, but it's more important to protect yourself. You should team up with Shark, go!"

Xiguashan Puffer Ghost was very familiar with Wuxin's resume and knew that Wuxin was worried about his former mentor, so he waved his hand, indicating that Wuxin could leave.

"Yes!"

Wuxin bowed slightly and agreed again, then turned and left the command room.

As Wuxin walked out of the command room, he saw a tall and mighty figure standing by the side of the ship.

Wuxin could recognize the figure at a glance, who could it be but Kisame?

Wuxin walked straight towards Kisame. When he got closer, he saw that Kisame was looking straight ahead, as if he didn't notice his approach. He looked in the direction of Kisame's gaze with some curiosity.

On the beach, a team of ninjas wearing Kirigakure Anbu uniforms and Sandagakure ninjas wearing brown vests were fighting. The wind was howling and ninja tools were flying everywhere.

Not far to their left, four embarrassed Mist Ninjas left the beach and rushed towards the fleet on the waves.

The reason why those four Kirigakure members looked in a miserable state was that they were covered in bandages and stained with blood. It was obvious that they were Kirigakure members who had just left the front line and successfully escaped from the desert.

If it weren't for the shining Mist Headbands on their foreheads that could identify their identities, just looking at their bandages, one would have thought they were mummies.

Wuxin glanced at him for a few seconds, then turned to look at Kisame and said:

"Hey, Shark, here comes the mission."

Kisame replied quietly without looking away:

"Look at that mummy, with short brown hair, he looks like a jonin from our village, Murayama...Yuto?"

"Ok?"

After hearing what Kisame said, Wuxin frowned and looked at the four Kirigakure who were running towards the fleet on the waves. These four people were wearing Kirigakure forehead protectors, with bandages wrapped from their faces to their calves, and their vests were nowhere to be seen.

The leader has short brown hair, and the three people behind him have one with a blue hedgehog head, one with long purple hair, and one with short black hair.

Wuxin looked carefully at the hair of several people. Shuilian had a blue hedgehog hairstyle, Yamagami Aori had long purple hair, Murayama Yuto had short brown hair, and Wuxin was not very familiar with the one with short black hair.

After a careful look, Wuxin finally confirmed the identities of the four people. Before the search and rescue mission began, Murayama Yuto returned to the base camp, which made Wuxin a little excited. He couldn't help but put his left hand on the side of the ship, wanting to climb over the railing to meet them.

"The village's jonin Takami Yoshiyuki, Kawabata Sadahisa, Harada Hiromi, and the one mentioned above, Murayama Yuto, all returned with serious injuries.

Famous jonin such as Yoshimoto Takeshi and Kamiyama Shunta died at the hands of Yekura.

Wu, what do you think is the meaning of this war? "

Kisame's words were a little vague, and he abruptly stopped Wuxin from climbing over the side of the ship.

Wuxin took back his left hand from the side of the boat, turned around and looked at Kisame. It was the first time Wuxin had seen Kisame, who was so sentimental. After a brief pause, he said:

“The meaning of war is that the attacking party is for land and resources, and the purpose is to plunder.

The defending side is to protect the homeland and drive away the invaders.

Defending one's homeland is just, but acts of plunder are no different from robbery and are unjust. "

After Wuxin finished speaking, without waiting for Kisame to reply, he jumped from the side of the ship into the sea, and ran towards Murayama Yuto's ship on the waves.

"Plunder? Justice? Injustice?"

Kisame muttered to himself, and at the same time came back to his senses, and shouted at Wuxin's back:

"Hey, Wu, don't you have a mission?"

"Wait me a moment!"

Wu Xin responded loudly and left without looking back.

Wuxin, walking on the waves all the way, soon came to Murayama Yuto's boat. He jumped lightly on the water, jumped onto the boat, and walked straight to the infirmary.

Each ship in the fleet was manned with a team of three to four ninjas, as well as two medical ninjas.

Although the Hidden Mist Village does not have as many medical resources as Konoha and cannot have one medical ninja per team, it is still no problem to have one medical ninja for every two or three teams.

Wuxin stood at the door of the infirmary, opened the white curtain and walked in. He saw several beds. On the front two beds were lying two ninjas with scars all over their bodies.

The bandages on the two men were all removed. They were covered in burns and knife wounds, and there was hardly any intact skin. Two medical ninjas, one treating each wounded man, their hands flashing green light.

Because there were limited medical ninjas, the other two mummies were waiting for treatment, and their bandages were not removed, so they lay motionless on the hospital beds.

Wuxin walked up to the ninja with short brown hair and took a closer look. His features were very similar to those of Murayama Yuto, but his face was distorted by scars, making him unrecognizable, and his skin was all wrinkled.

It was obvious that he had suffered serious Fire Escape injuries. Not a single piece of skin on his body was normal. This tragic scene made Wuxin feel sad.