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Chapter 113 The first attacker

exhausted.
This is the most sincere feeling of the two sides in the war after three consecutive days of bloody battles.
Whether it is Konoha or Iwaki.
However, they are still lucky to be tired, at least they can still feel tired.
After two more bloody battles, Konoha and Iwaii each had nearly 500 ninjas, and they could no longer see the next battle.
In the field hospitals of both sides, thousands of wounded people were lying in pain, numbness, or resentment. They welcomed the arrival of the new day and more people with the same illness.
Sarutobi Hinazon, who had been practicing for three days in close combat with Onoki, also felt deeply tired.
He is no longer young.
Twenty years ago, he might have been fighting with Onoki for three days and three nights, but now, after only three days of attack, he felt a soreness in his back.
The only thing that made him feel secretly happy was that the guy Onoki, who was a few years older than him, was even worse than him. In the end of the battle yesterday, he even twisted his waist.
However, thinking of the casualties over the past few days, his mood couldn't help but become serious again.
Although he didn't understand what that guy Onoki was insisting on, if he continued to fight like this, the only one who benefited from Yun Yin and Mizuki was still watching the fun. He didn't believe that Onoki couldn't see it.
Maybe everyone just needs a step down.
Thinking of the information behind the hasty war against Konoha this time, Sarutobi Hirasen could only think of this reason in his heart.
Although the world of adults is full of compromises, it is even more normal to hold on for the sake of face in the adult world.
If he is in the hidden village and avoids the sight of the ninjas in the village, he can compromise with each other quietly for the sake of profit. But now, in full view of nearly 20,000 ninjas on both sides, he must hold on for the majesty of the shadow.
Anyway, it wasn't him who twisted his waist.
Noyu, the pharmacist who stepped onto the battlefield again, always felt a little restless, as if something terrible was about to happen.
intuition?
No, it's not all intuition.
Because last night, she once again received an order from Danzo.
The first half of the command sounds very ordinary.
Always pay attention to monitoring the situation of the two brothers Shuimen and Pogu.
But the second half made her feel a little suspicious.
Pretend to be injured when necessary and delay the speed!
Why pretend to be injured? When is it necessary? Who will delay the speed?
She was puzzled, but she could only bury these puzzles deep into her heart and set out with a nervous mood with the Bofeng brothers.
Bo Gu felt a little torn during the past three days.
On the one hand, ninjas from the same village were injured or even killed around them, and their screams and bloody scenes stimulated his senses all the time.
But on the other hand, he obtained nearly 3,000 gold coins in these three days, and I don’t know if the “experience value” given by practicing sword skills on the battlefield is higher. In the past three days, his sword skills have improved rapidly.
This is enough to prove the value of gold coins required to unlock the master like stocks and the fund-like falling curve.
This huge gain, which was almost like a Pacific Standard Erectile Dysfunction, made him fall into unsuppressed joy.
So sometimes he even thought in his heart with great malice:
How great it would be if the war never ended!
To be honest, he was frightened by himself at that moment.
He felt that under the intentional guidance and catalysis of the system, he had a tendency to develop towards antisocial personality.
Fortunately, he recovered quickly.
Even without him, the cruel war will continue, and, less than ten years after the war ends, a more cruel war will take place again.
War is the eternal theme of this world, and he who is in it and does not have much ideals can do what he can do is to take good care of himself and the people around him.
To do this, you must have enough strength to resolve the crisis when facing a crisis.
And the system is his best tool to achieve this.
However, in his heart, he was also reminding himself.
The system is just a tool. Don’t let the tool control itself. It becomes a puppet controlled by the system. There are only gold coins in your eyes, and you will do whatever it takes to make the gold coins.
I don’t know the worry of the pharmacist Nonoyu, nor do I know that my younger brother had just experienced a spiritual baptism. Thinking about the increasingly anxious situation recently, I couldn’t help but put my hand into the ninja bag.
The cold and unfeeling touch made his heart tighten, and he subconsciously loosened his palms, and a hint of confusion and hesitation appeared in his eyes.
The technique of flying thunder god is indeed difficult to learn.
But he, who is already talented, relied on the jumping knife obtained by his younger brother Bo Gu, to be able to sense teleportation abilities similar to the Flying Thunder God Technique without any risk. After experiencing it thousands of times, he finally learned this ninjutsu.
But he had just mastered this ninjutsu and was not proficient enough. He needed to conduct experiments without any danger or pressure. I believe that it would not take long, at most one month, he could fully master this ninjutsu.
Therefore, he didn't know whether he should take such a huge risk now and use this kind of ninjutsu that he could not master skillfully in a complex and dangerous battlefield.
Now he can clearly know what the dangers Jiraiya is talking about.
Lost in space, I can never find a way out, and I was torn to pieces by the space cracks that would appear...
If he were the only one, he would probably have no scruples, but when he thought of Kushina and his younger brother Haga, he couldn't help but hesitate.
However, when he saw Tsunade walking from the battlefield hospital tiredly for a day, thinking about the more painful wails in the battlefield hospital, thinking about the large number of companions' bodies that would restrain themselves every day, and thinking about the more tired and fearful of the future, the confusion and hesitation in his eyes finally disappeared.
‘My hesitation will cause more people to lose their lovers and relatives. Kushina and Haga don’t want to see anything unexpected happen to me, but the same is true for others. I cannot be so selfish! I want to protect more people and let their lovers and relatives not be sad anymore!’
Minato, whose belief was firmly established in his heart, reached out and grabbed the Kuwu with the Flying Thunder God's Technique.
This time, he didn't feel cold because his heart was so hot.
Under this Kyushu printed with the Flying Thunder God Technique, more than a dozen Kyushu printed with the Flying Thunder God Technique lay there quietly like an elite soldier waiting for their best commander to give them the first order.
Chapter completed!
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