Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence

Chapter 201 [201] Dangerous move

night.

Yuantiao Mountain, the outpost.

The hands on the pocket watch passed nine o'clock slowly, and the gears made a crisp, clicking sound as they twisted.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi remained expressionless, snapped the metal case of the pocket watch, and stared intently at the Konoha ninjas who were still busy in the distance.

In this deep forest, the sky should have been dark.

However, after the vanguard troops led by Sarutobi Hiruzen moved in, in order to ensure the safety of the defense line, dazzling bonfires were lit along the nearly seven-kilometer ridge of Sarutobi Mountain.

With the observation ability of sensing ninjas, on this line of defense, any battle situation at any point will be transmitted to the temporary headquarters located along the mountainside along the stream in the shortest possible time-these are the earth escape ninjas of the vanguard, It was modified from the original Yuanti Mountain outpost in a short period of time.

However, even at this time, all the active Konoha ninjas rarely rest.

Including Sarutobi Hiruzen.

"Three generations."

Seeing the three generations approaching, the ninjas who were in charge of handling statistics in the general ledger immediately put down the things in their hands, stood up and bowed.

No matter what their previous attitudes and thoughts were, after witnessing the performance of the third-generation lord as "ninko" today, at least before the memory of this battle is gradually forgotten, when facing Sarutobi Hiruzen , these people must respect him and God.

In other words, judging from the scale of human ninjas alone, whether it is Sarutobi Hiruzen or Yotsuki Ai, their terrifying performances on the battlefield during the day seem to be far beyond the scope of being human.

"Master Sandaime, even compared to Hokage of the first generation who was called the god of ninjutsu in the past, is it not the slightest difference?" '

'Do not. '

'Ninjutsu is always evolving. '

'Although the third generation of masters often humbles themselves with the attitude of an ordinary old man, in terms of hard power alone, I am afraid that even the first generation is not as good as him. '

One of them looked to be in his teens, and his slightly drooping eyes were full of admiration, maintaining a bent posture, and subconsciously glanced at Hiruzen Sarutobi from the corner of his eye.

Hidden deep in the pupils was a frenzy that burned like a flame.

Ninjas worship the strong.

This is especially true for a fledgling, innocent young man of thirteen or fourteen like him.

On the contrary, the well-informed Konoha ninjas next to him just remained respectful and didn't have too many complicated thoughts.

"Okay, it's fine as usual."

Seeing their respectful appearance, Hiruzaru Sarutobi clicked a few words in dissatisfaction, with a heavy expression on his face, but subconsciously lightened up in his heart.

really.

In the world of ninjas, the quickest way to conquer people's hearts is always to show strength and lead to victory.

There is no other way.

The previous strategy was still too conservative.

At this moment, Hiruzaru Sarutobi suddenly understood why his old friend insisted on showing a tough attitude towards the ninjas in the village.

But these thoughts were only for a short moment, he shook his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice:

"How is the camp set up?"

The leading Nara ninja with a pineapple head stepped forward quickly:
"Three generations of adults, the Yuanti Mountain camp has completed the overall large-scale enchantment layout in the afternoon, and three shifts are rotated every hour to supply chakra energy, which can perfectly defend or deflect special attacks such as meteorites, earthquakes, and tailed beast jade. .”

Hearing this, Hiruzaru Sarutobi didn't know what to think of, and his face turned black subconsciously.

After Yuyin Village was destroyed by a move called "Sky Shocking Star" and showed an almost overwhelming destructive ability on the battlefield, the five major Ninja Villages, including Konoha Village, launched different types of ultra-large-scale opponents one after another. Research on air defense enchantment.

The money, manpower, and energy invested in it cannot be counted.

Everything is to fight against a certain ninja named Masaki Aida, who displayed terrifying killing ability on group targets on the battlefield.

This research has been carried out so far, and it can already be applied to large temporary camps.

However, there are relatively many energy supply personnel who need to be rotated.

"Well, what about underground?"

"The seal has also been completed, and there is also a perceptual type for constant investigation."

"How about the number of combat casualties during the day? Has the identity of the personnel inside the camp been checked?"

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The two asked each other one by one, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi walked out of the general ledger and walked towards the temporary field hospital not far from the general ledger.

Although it was night now, the most difficult place to fall asleep in the entire position was probably near the hospital.

Just standing in front of the wide tent curtains, the low hoarse cry of pain from inside has already overwhelmed Secretary Nara's report, and all kinds of voices are mixed together, weaving into a whisper called war and suffering drum.

"Three generations of adults."

Seeing this, Secretary Nara seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, wanting to say something.

But Hiruzaru Sarutobi waved his hand and strode into the noisy field hospital tent.

Behind the curtain, the cries that were originally covered became more piercing and distinct. A row of Konoha ninjas with missing arms and legs, or with large stitched scars on their bodies, were fixed on their own soft sleeping bags. The belt is trapped to prevent someone from tearing the wound and causing secondary infection.

The area occupied by this field hospital is not very large, so the wounded are arranged quite densely, leaving only a crooked aisle between each column that barely passes through.

Several medical ninjas who passed the crash course of the Tsunade Field Hospital are undergoing emergency treatment at this time.

The wounded in front of me, except for a small number of defenders who were originally in the Yuantiao Mountain outpost, stuck to the barrier and did not go out, the others were all injured and disabled in this day's battle today.

Yunyin is one of the five great ninja villages today.

The quality of frontal confrontation of the ninjas in their village is not much different from that of the Konoha Ninjas. Even in terms of average physical skills, the Konoha Ninjas are even thrown a distance compared to them.

Therefore, casualties are common.

Hiruzen Sarutobi took a look and even recognized some familiar faces among the wounded lying on the ground.

Most of the wounded who still have the strength to scream, most of them don't need the relationship of others.

There are quite a few wounded lying on the dirty sleeping bag, unable to move a single finger, trembling all over, with blood overflowing from their mouths and noses. They often die before the medical ninja rushes to treat them. Already dying in the process of internal bleeding and organ rupture, it seems that the death is easy, but the long time before death is actually quite painful.

Looking at this scene, Hiruzaru Sarutobi seemed to hesitate for a moment.

Then, the Nara ninja beside him saw him stepping forward, walking slowly to the side of one of the wounded who was still slightly injured, but still closed his eyes and howling in a low voice, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you need water?"

"Hmm."

The wounded man hummed in pain, as if agreeing.

So, Hiruzaru Sarutobi lifted up his waist robe without the slightest dislike, unscrewed the iron pot that was still stained with thick blood and rust, poured out a little on his lips, and tried to moisten his lips.

"Wait, you don't allow it."

One of the young female medical ninjas seemed to have noticed his movement and was about to stop it.

But the hand was suddenly grabbed by the elder beside her, and the nails almost dug into her flesh.

Shaking his head very slightly.

'Don't worry about it. '

The female medical ninja looked anxious as if she wanted to say something, but her leading teacher looked at her almost pleadingly.

For a long time, she pursed her lips.

Seemingly noticing the movement here, many of the wounded who were really recovering stood up and looked in the direction of Hiruzaru Sarutobi.

Seeing his actions at this time, they all opened their mouths in admiration:

"Three generations of adults!"

"Master Hokage came to visit us in person!"

"Look, he's still giving water to the wounded."

"What an honor it is!"

"Even if I break an arm, my life is worth it!"

"Yes! It is our honor to fight side by side with this lord."

The admiration followed one after another, and the wounded who had been lying down until they farted noticed this scene, and the admiration they had accumulated in the day-to-day battle was even more indescribable, like a man who could lift people up to the sky. Waves, wave after wave.

Some people are thanking him for saving their family, some people are expressing their admiration, and some people are unreservedly admiring the great strength of the person who inherited Hokage.

For ninjas fighting at the forefront, they need such a spiritual benchmark too much.

On the other hand, Hiruzaru Sarutobi put away the kettle, and under the admiration of everyone, he was forced to shake hands with them one by one, like a real old man next door, listening to their words, and occasionally asking some questions back. In a few words, let's briefly understand their daily living conditions, and even some minor problems in the process of ninjutsu practice and gymnastics training.

As ninjutsu masters and physique masters, old men can often stand at a high-level perspective, lightly instruct them, and casually point them out.

There was no choreography or rehearsal for this scene.

As Sarutobi Hiruzen of the third Hokage, he may have various personality flaws and such-and-such stupid political policies, but his research on taijutsu and ninjutsu is really unique in the ninja world, and he cannot tolerate any impurities—— Of course, this has a lot to do with his teacher being Senshou Feijian, and also being from the famous Sarutobi clan.

Only the young female medical ninja who couldn't bear to look noticed that the wounded patient who had just been fed a few sips of water had tiny blood-colored foam emerging from his mouth and nose.

After a while, the body gradually trembled.

Seeing this scene, the female medical ninja knew that her previous work was in vain. She had to do it all over again.

However, she also understands her teacher's approach.

Ninjas worship the strong.

But what this kind of worship brings is an extremely strict and even harsh ninja ranking system based entirely on strength.

The strong go up, the weak go down.

Therefore, it is difficult for medical ninjas with weak frontal combat capabilities to be valued by the village, so much so that at the very beginning, Tsunade-sama's proposal of 'assigning medical ninjas to classes' in the Jonin Council was rejected several times.

These seemingly stupid things, in essence, have conventional reasons.

As the 'level' of medical ninjas increases, someone's 'level' will inevitably decrease.

Therefore, she must not 'offend' Hokage-sama.

However, Hiruzaru Sarutobi didn't notice the unbearable gaze of a little young girl beside him, and continued to hold the hand of the next wounded.

The wounded man lying on the ground was seriously injured, and it was said that he was one of the defenders who were originally stationed at the outpost of Yuantiao Mountain.

At this moment, he was so badly injured that he could only lie on the ground, half of his body was almost wrapped in bandages, and there were dark red marks underneath. His figure seemed to be trembling constantly because of the severe pain.

His eyes were closed tightly, his dry lips squirmed slightly, and he didn't know what to repeat.

Probably calling for his family?
Hiruzaru Sarutobi thought in his heart, under the gaze of fiery eyes, he whispered to comfort:

"Relax."

"Konoha's medical ninja is very good, and it will be your turn soon."

"Please hold on."

"As long as you have the courage, you will definitely be able to meet your family."

"I promise in the name of Hokage."

Regardless of the original intention, at least this attitude of love and forbearance is very strong, and the tone is refreshing.

However, this time the wounded man did not let go of his hands lazily like the others in front.

The hand that was originally held lightly by Hiruzaru Sarutobi suddenly grabbed his thin wrist, with such force that it almost pinched into the flesh, and there were bright purple marks on the sinking place.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi seemed to pause for a moment.

The chest of the wounded man who was wrapped in bandages swelled like a blown balloon, and the last breath that was originally suppressed in his mouth was finally spit out from his abdomen. It was a scream like a flash of light:

". Run away!"

"puff!"

The bandages were torn, the chest and abdomen exploded, and a dark-skinned young figure suddenly 'drilled' out of the seriously wounded man's body, dripping with blood and flesh, but the surface of the body was covered with a layer like a coat early on. A strong tailed beast chakra.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi's eyes widened.

And the moment Kira got out of that body, a group of blazing chakra aggregates had already condensed in his mouth.

Tailed beast jade!
That blazing brilliance is close at hand.

"boom--"

In an instant, the entire camp of the battlefield hospital, including the wounded, medical ninjas, various equipment and medicinal materials, was completely swallowed up in an instant.

The outpost originally set up outside obviously detected the reaction here, but the chakra reaction broke out from inside the general camp, making them even a little uncertain about what was going on there for a while.

While standing outside the hospital tent, Secretary Nara, who was lighting a cigarette by himself, just froze in place, and the butt of the cigarette that had burned less than half fell to the ground with a slap, his mouth was wide open, and his originally clever brain was blank.

"Three generations of adults!!!"

For a moment, he only remembered to shout this sentence.

However, before the reality left him sad, he was lightly patted twice on the shoulder.

"I'm fine."

Standing behind him was the unscathed Sarutobi Hiruzen in military uniform.

Looking unkindly at the young human pillar standing on the scorched earth, his voice was calm.

"No wonder you, Yunyin, act strangely during the day."

"So, am I ambushing the old man here?"

Since during the daytime battle, he had already noticed that the actions of those cloud hidden ninjas were slightly different, so how could it be possible that Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was always cautious by nature, did not react at all?
From the end of the battle to the present, the 'Sarutobi Hiruzen' that appeared in the eyes of all Konoha ninjas has always been his shadow clone.

However, Yun Yin's courage is far greater than he imagined.

"call out!"

Almost at the moment when he felt the eight-tailed chakra erupt, in the dense forest far away from Yuanti Mountain, a magnificent and dazzling signal flare was shot into the sky at the same time.

Seeing the signal to start the operation, Qila nodded slightly, shook off the flesh and blood on his body, and completely let go of the eight-tailed seal.

"Iron Armor Seal · Solution!"

In just a moment, violent chakras, like a tsunami, rushed out of Qila's body continuously.

Seeing this, Hiruzaru Sarutobi seemed to think of something immediately, a pair of cloudy pupils suddenly constricted to a high degree, and he shouted angrily:

"Seal him!"

"Don't let him destroy the enchantment!"

(End of this chapter)