When he returned to the camp where the medical team was located, what he saw was a tragic scene of widespread wailing.
Many injured Sand Ninjas were directly killed in the tent by the explosive tags, and the medical ninjas chose to retreat as soon as the alarm was sounded.
This is not surprising. Firstly, the combat effectiveness of medical ninjas is low. Secondly, the role of treating the wounded is very important on the battlefield. Therefore, when medical ninjas from various countries face danger, the first priority is to protect themselves.
I saw a group of ninjas wearing dark green ninja suits, wearing swirling leaf-shaped forehead protectors, holding kunai and killing people indiscriminately in the camp.
Konoha Ninja?
I didn't expect that the first time I met a Konoha ninja, he would be an enemy.
Fukawa sighed inwardly and hid carefully at the edge of the camp. No, if he continued like this, he would be discovered by the sensory ninja sooner or later.
At this moment he suddenly remembered the red-haired jonin.
Yes, he is the strongest in this camp. If we follow him, our chances of survival will increase significantly.
So he didn't bother to hide his strength. A warm current slowly flowed to the soles of his feet. With a thought, he ran towards the side of the camp like a ghost.
Although he only has 31% proficiency, his speed is already astonishing. This is also one of Fuchuan's life-saving trump cards. Unfortunately, it cannot last long and can only be used as a short burst of speed.
Some injured Sand Ninjas who had no time to escape began to fight together in twos and threes.
However, the deliberate attack caught them off guard, and ninjas from the Sand Village fell one after another.
Most of the civilians who were conscripted with them were killed in the first round of attacks. Even if there were lucky ones who escaped the first round of attacks, after being discovered, the Konoha ninjas nailed them to wooden stakes one by one, ignoring their cries for mercy.
These beasts! Fuchuan could only curse in his heart. At this moment, he had no other options. The "Iron Block" and "Shave" he learned were both escape skills. They were enough to protect himself, but they were not enough to face the enemy head-on.
Suddenly Derek discovered that three Konoha ninjas tied a little boy about their age to a wooden stake.
Is this Mason?
Fukawa immediately recalled the name of the little boy. He was also a commoner from the Sand Village who was sent here by a sign like himself. He was also an orphan like himself. The two had known each other for many years. Although they could not be considered friends, Fukawa's pace slowed down inexplicably.
One of the three Konoha ninjas hesitated and said, "Yang, this is not good! There is no chakra fluctuation in his body."
"They are all B@st@ards from the Sand Village. Besides, how can we report to Lady Tsunade if we don't have any samples?"
The Konoha ninja in the middle with a headscarf didn't care at all and even said sarcastically,
"Why, are you scared?"
Then he took out a blue glass bottle from his arms, poured some of it on the little boy who was tied to a wooden stake and unable to move, and then quickly stepped back a few steps.
A moment later, the little boy named Mason began to howl in pain. Light blue poisonous spots quickly covered his entire body. As rain fell from the sky, white smoke emitted hissing sounds.
When the other two Konoha ninjas saw this scene, they all showed expressions of pity on their faces, and even covered their lips involuntarily, fearing that they would vomit the next moment.
The hooded ninja excitedly took out a pen and paper and began to record everything in detail.
"Look, this is great, we have samples." The hooded ninja turned around and said to his comMasonion, "When Lady Tsunade develops a more powerful poison, let the Rain and Sand Ninja pups have a taste of it!"
Tsunade?
Derek's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood. The original work said that Tsunade was Konoha's number one medical ninja, and during this war she developed an antidote that could counter the poison of Hanzo of the Salamander.
But where do the samples for developing the antidote come from?
Our own people? Enemies? Or civilians?
Besides, if their side is poisoned, will the side with more powerful medical ninjas retaliate in the same way they were poisoned?
Or has this already started?
After all, this is a war that concerns the life and death of the country, and it is a battlefield where every possible means will be used.
Maybe in the future, Princess Tsunade will quit the ninja world not only because her boyfriend and brother were killed
Suddenly, a whooshing sound was heard.
"Get out of the way! There's a detonating talisman!"
The three people from Konoha immediately dispersed.
What followed was a loud bang!
boom!
When the dust cleared, a red-haired Sand Ninja walked out slowly. It was the young Jonin that Derek had known before.
He slowly walked to the boy who was tied to the wooden stake and had been motionless for a long time. After staring at him for a moment, he sighed.
"Jonin!" After seeing each other, the three Konoha ninjas looked at each other with shock on their faces.
The Land of Rain is not the Gracen battlefield, and both sides did not deploy many troops, and there were even fewer jonin.
The thick bandages and strong smell of medicine on the enemy in front of him showed that he was seriously injured.
A big fish!
Greed appeared in the eyes of the three Konoha ninjas at the same time.
"Pay with your life," the red-haired man said quietly, and he waved his hands, and the ground suddenly collapsed.
A huge brown figure broke out of the ground. It turned out to be a wooden puppet with four hands and four legs like a wine barrel.
The turbaned Konoha ninja was about to be caught by the puppet.
In an instant, he was seen rolling rapidly in the air, and with one hand he grabbed his comMasonion who had jumped up at the same time, and took the opportunity to block him.
Bang!
The Konoha ninja was caught off guard and was trapped in the puppet.
Before he could call out, the red-haired man moved his fingers slightly, and the barrel-like puppet rotated slightly.
The sound of gears turning was heard, and blood gushed out from the cracks in the puppet's belly. It seemed that the person inside was dead.
"What exactly is a comMasonion in your eyes?"
The red-haired Sand Ninja had a gloomy face and slowly moved forward. The puppet beside him also began to spin and dance left and right.
Another Konoha ninja couldn't help but take a step back with a look of fear on his face when he saw his captain acting like this.
Just as the red-haired man was about to continue to advance, the bandage suddenly tore open with a "swish" sound, and blood gushed out from his shoulder.
The arms that were originally raised finally dropped down weakly, and his face quickly turned pale.
The next moment, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead due to the pain, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.
"Hahaha!" The hooded Konoha ninja grinned, "You're seriously injured. You're dead now!"
Another Konoha ninja put his hands together and moved his fingers quickly, starting to make seals.
Water escape. Water clearing waves!
After completing the seal, the other party opened his mouth and spit out a stream of water as thick as his waist, gushing out and heading straight towards the red-haired man.
Is it over? The red-haired man closed his eyes.
Goodbye, Kimiko.
Sorry, Scorpio.
The water waves are coming!
Boom! With a loud bang, the water flow dissipated.
However, the red-haired man felt nothing and slowly opened his eyes.
The water-style ninjutsu had long disappeared, and the Konoha ninja was on guard as if facing a powerful enemy. A familiar figure stood in front of him.
"It's time to change the medicine."
Fuchuan said calmly.
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