Chapter 15 This Damn War!

The camp gradually quieted down, and everyone focused their attention on Orochimaru, who was at the top. They hoped that Lord Orochimaru, one of the three ninjas, could lead them out of their current predicament.

Yamanaka Inoichi also looked at Orochimaru. His mission this time was to help Orochimaru stabilize the situation in the Land of Hot Water and prevent the Hidden Mist Village from spreading the war to the Land of Fire. However, it seems that now.

"Difficult!"

"Everyone go down first! I'll think about the countermeasures first, and you can do everything as usual." Orochimaru stared at the map and said to the others.

"Yes!!!" The Konoha ninjas, including Inoichi, left the tent, leaving Orochimaru alone in the camp looking at the vertical map.

"Teacher Sarutobi! Is this what you want?" Orochimaru's sinister eyes flashed a cold light. He clenched his right hand into a fist and hit the vertical map hard.

The third generation, who was his teacher, had begun to disbelieve in him, and Orochimaru, as a smart man, could fully feel it. In recent years, the news of his cooperation with Danzo has probably flowed into his ears!

Originally, he was going smoothly in the Land of Water and was about to reach the Hidden Mist Village. As a result, the Konoha high-level leaders headed by the Third Generation kept withdrawing their own forces, causing the Hidden Mist Village to turn from defense to offense and almost approach the mainland of the Land of Fire.

"Teacher Sarutobi, what on earth do you want to do?"

Late at night!

Occasionally, an ethereal bird song sounded in the quiet forest.

However, this tranquility was soon broken.

"Hey, hey! It's time to get up, wake up, and get ready to replace Mu Yi." Seeing that the time was almost up, a bearded Konoha ninja woke up a young Konoha ninja on the other side.

"Teacher! It's okay, let Chi Lang rest more! I can still bear it." Another young Konoha ninja next to the fire said.

"Well, is it time?" The young Konoha ninja woke up and asked.

"It's your turn soon, cheer up, it's war time now, maybe at any time, those bastards from Kirigakure will come and kill us, how can you be like this?"

The young Konoha ninja shook his head, trying to shake off his tiredness, but the effect was not very good.

"Teacher Taiping, I'm going to the river to wash my face to wake up, Muyi, wait a little longer, I'll take over after I wash my face." The young Konoha ninja said to the bearded Konoha ninja and the young Konoha ninja.

"Then you have to hurry up!"

"Yeah! Got it." The young ninja walked towards the river not far away, waving his hand with his back to the bearded ninja to indicate that he knew it.

"This damn war!" The bearded ninja looked at the young ninja who was going away and spat fiercely. Then he lit a cigarette, which was the only thing that could make him feel relaxed at the moment.

The bearded man's name was Asami Taiping, and he was a special jonin of the Konoha Ninja Village. Now he is on guard duty with his two students, Chijian Muyi and Fujibun Chilang who just said he was going to wash his face. He originally had three students, and another student was called Shicheng Yan, but that student died in the last war.

Asami Taiping still remembers the child's appearance when he died. At that time, the child was lying in his arms and left. Unfortunately, he fell into the trap set by the enemy and was hit directly by the explosion of the detonating talisman. His internal organs were all broken. The accompanying medical ninja looked at the situation and just shook his head, indicating that there was no hope.

"Old teacher! I don't want to die yet, I I want to go home." The child in his arms grabbed him with a face full of fear, crying and telling himself that he wanted to go home, he didn't want to die, but he could do nothing and could only watch the spirit in his eyes slowly fade away.

"This damn war!" Thinking of these bad memories, Asami Taiping took out the cigarette in his mouth, threw it hard on the ground, crushed it with his feet, and spat again. Now he hates war more and more.

My father named me Taiping because he hoped I could live in a peaceful world. However, the funny thing is that I participated in the Second and Third Ninja World Wars in succession under the name of Taiping. Thinking of this, Asami Taiping smiled helplessly.

They are now located outside the Konoha camp, responsible for guarding against external sneak attacks and giving early warnings to the camp. To be honest, this is not a good mission, with high casualties and no credit to earn.

Due to the lack of sensory ninjas, only several guard squads can be deployed around the camp for early warning. In the past, such missions would involve the ninjas of the Hyuga clan, and their Byakugan can play a big role at this time.

However, in the last war, the ninjas of the Hyuga clan suffered great casualties, and it is said that an important figure of the Hyuga clan died. There are not many Hyuga clan members still on the front line of the Kingdom of Hot Springs, so they have to send these non-sensory ninjas to perform the warning mission.

At night, Fujimoto Chilang and Chijian Muyi took turns to watch the night shift, and he kept watching them. He was really worried about letting them watch the night shift alone. They could go back to the main camp to rest during the day when they changed shifts.

"Ah!!!" Asami Taihei sighed and lit another cigarette and prepared to bite it into his mouth.

"Wait! Something is wrong." Suddenly Asami Taihei realized that something was wrong. The time he spent smoking this cigarette was not long, but it was not short either. Why didn't Chilang come back? It shouldn't take so long to wash his face, right?

"Muyi!" Asami Taihei reminded another student who was on night duty in a low voice.

"Yeah!! I feel it, Teacher Taiping," Chijian Muyi replied in a low voice.

"Something is wrong." The two of them muttered in their hearts at the same time.

By the river, the flowing water in the river reflected the waning moon in the sky, and the occasional breeze blew across the tender grass by the river.

Splash.

The water splashed up.

The boy scooped up a handful of water with his hands and splashed it on his face, then patted his face with both hands and shook his head fiercely. He tried to drive away the tiredness and make himself more awake. Now is a war time, and it is not possible not to cheer up.

Under the faint moonlight, the boy looked down at his reflection in the river. The boy in the water looked a little haggard, with faint dark circles around his eyes. He touched his chin and felt a little sharp. The days of fighting made the boy have no time to take care of his beard.

"If this goes on, I will soon be like Teacher Taiping." Looking at himself in the water, the boy laughed bitterly as if he was mocking himself.

In the water, the boy's reflection was rippling. The next moment, a flash of cold light suddenly appeared in the water, breaking the silence by the river.

The last image that came into the boy's mind was a kunai flashing with a terrifying cold light and approaching, and behind the kunai was a pair of cold eyes.

The blood in the river slowly spread, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood. Looking through the bloody river water at the moon reflected in it, the moon in the water also seemed to become weird.

Shaking off the blood on the kunai in his hand, the Mist Hidden Ninja gave a look to the bushes next to him. Next, a figure emerged from the bushes. A closer look showed that it was exactly the same as Teng Wenchilang who had just been killed.

The forest still maintained that tranquility, and occasionally the sound of an owl was heard. The moonlight faintly reflected in the forest, and no one knew that a killing had just ended by the river.

The footsteps sounded, but it was 'Teng Wenchilang' who had just washed his face and came back.

"You guy! Why do you take so long to wash your face? To be honest, are you trying to be lazy? If Cilong is still here, he will definitely not let you go." Looking at the approaching 'Fuji Wenchilang', Chijian Muyi couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Sorry! Sorry! I went to the toilet over there and delayed the time." 'Fuji Wenchilang' touched his head embarrassedly.

"Okay, okay, stop it. Now is a war time, be vigilant." By the fire, Asami Taihei, who was wiping the samurai sword in his hand, seemed to be "helpless" and said to his two students.

'Fuji Wenchilang' was getting closer.

As 'Fuji Wenchilang' was getting closer, Chijian Muyi also wrapped himself in a blanket and turned his back to 'Fuji Wenchilang', as if he was ready to rest.

Everything seemed to be going well.

'Fuji Wenchilang' was about to walk to Asami Taihei.

"Soon!" 'Fuji Wenchilang' said silently in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of cold light burst out, but it was the samurai sword that had been carefully wiped by Asami Taihei.

"Konoha style secret technique, three styles of slashing, the first style" Asami Taihei whispered in his heart.

The cold light flashed, bringing with it a trace of blood beads.

With a bang! A puff of smoke floated up, and the Mist Hidden Ninja who had just used the transformation technique to transform into Fujibun Chilang revealed his true form. He slowly stepped back, with a horrified face, covering his neck with both hands to try to stop the blood that kept gushing out, and said painfully: "When did you find out?"

"Sorry! We don't know who this 'Cilong' is." Chijian Muyi, who had just wrapped himself in a blanket and pretended to rest, had stood up at some point, holding a warning flare in his hand.

Looking at the flare in Muyi's hand, even a fool would know that they had been exposed.

Bang!

In the sky, a firework exploded, forming a Konoha forehead protector mark.

"It seems that we can only attack by force!" A cold voice sounded,

In the forest, the Kirigakure ninja who had just killed Fujibunchilang walked out slowly, looking expressionlessly at the Kirigakure ninja who was lying on the ground and desperately covering his throat to try to grab a glimmer of life.

The Kirigakure ninja on the ground gradually stopped twitching, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

But there was no regret in the eyes of the Kirigakure ninja who had just walked out, as if the Kirigakure ninja who had just been killed by Asami Taihei was not a fellow villager.

The sound of swishing swishing swishing kept ringing. Asami Tai looked up and looked around. Several Kirigakure ninjas stood on the surrounding trees, staring at himself and Shakuma Muichi expressionlessly.

It seems that there is no way to escape!

Shakuma Muichi also clenched the kunai in his hand and came to Asami Taihei. The two stood back to back to guard the surrounding Kirigakure ninjas. Both knew that they were probably going to be buried here today.

"Teacher Taiping! Thank you very much for your care all the time. I feel lucky to be your student." Chijian Muyi said lightly, which might be his last words.

When he was about to die, Chijian Muyi did not seem to be panicked. When he saw Chengyan died, he had already thought of this situation. Looking at the appearance of these Kirigakure ninjas, he knew that Chilang had been killed by them, and only himself and Teacher Taiping were left in the Taiping class.

"You guy!"

Hearing these words, Asami Taiping was a little surprised, but thinking that this might be their last time, he was not so surprised.

"Let's go to another world to find Chilang and Chengyan!!!" The students have already seen it. As a teacher, there is no reason for me to be so timid.

The knife in my hand was raised, and a cold light flashed, and the bright blade reflected the expressionless face of the Kirigakure ninja opposite.

"Come on!"

"Damn Kirigakure scum."

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