v2 Chapter 108： Trends in Sunnin Village

"I also had a fight with three generations of Fengying, and finally let one run away."

After Uchiha Tatsu said these words very calmly, he did not forget to tidy up his tattered trench coat.

For a while, the entire tent was silent, and all three of them stared at him, and Multitrack Tou used very admiring eyes, like a little fan.

The power of pretending to escape is naturally remarkable, but how to put that sentence, I just pretended to be forced during my lifetime, no matter what the flood after death, this is probably the true portrayal of Uchiha.

But generally speaking, there is nothing wrong with what he said. It's just that the complete statement should be that, with his assistance, Oshe Maru and the three generations of Fengying fought a battle, and then took the opportunity to escape.

And Uchiha Tatsuno pinched the head and tail, and silently installed a large AC.

"What should you two do, go ahead."

Before he entered the tent, he clearly saw the multi-track hand on Himeji's chest. In this case, he felt that there was no need to disturb others.

However, it shouldn't be a big problem to take a closer look as a captain. So he immediately moved a stool and sat next to Himeji.

Himeji's expressionless face also seemed to be reddening, and at the same time it blocked the multi-track hand that had reached out.

"It's all to blame, Captain." Seeing Himeji's rejection, Multitrack Toru could only complain to Uchiha.

"You are so close, how can someone treat me."

"Oh, so you are using medical ninjutsu to heal Himeji, I thought..."

Multitrack rolled his eyes, "Do you think you are doing a breast massage?"

"How's it going, is the injury serious?"

Himeji shook his head.

"Himeji is not a major problem, but captain, your injury seems a bit serious."

The smell of blood on Uchiha Tatsumi could be smelled through multiple tracks. Although he said that the clouds are light and windy, but this blood can't always belong to the three generations of Fengying. Sure enough, she stretched out her hand and opened Uchiha Tatsu's sleeve, but her arm was still bleeding.

Seeing this, Himeji stood up and walked outside the tent.

Uchiha Tatsun took her and said, "You don't want to go to a medical ninja, do you?"

Himeji nodded.

"Don't go, that's where I came from." Uchiha Tatsumi smiled bitterly: "The transport team originally didn't have many medical ninjas, and most of the resources were focused on rescuing the seriously wounded.

You are going now, and they can't spare any manpower. I can tolerate this kind of injury, so just take it easy. "

Himeji nodded and sat back silently.

"By the way, did you forget me? I am also a medical ninja anyway."

I am a bit dissatisfied with multitrack.

"Are you sure you can cure it?" Uchiha Tatsuno raised his eyebrows. "The sand iron of the third generation of Fengying has a strong tearing property, and some are still not coming out of the wound. Can you take it out?"

"...If I can take it out, it won't be a forbearance now." Multitrack sighed.

"However, to relieve your pain, it is okay to bandage the wound."

Uchiha Tatsuno nodded, then lay down for treatment.

"By the way, Captain I heard that you are a disciple of Tsunade-sama."

On the multi-track hand, the blue chakra unique to medical ninjutsu lit up, and at the same time there was a chat without a word.

"With that adult's ability, it should be easy to treat you, right?"

"Yes, but Mr. Oshemaru was seriously injured and is currently undergoing emergency treatment..."

As the body lay down, Uchiha Tatsu's nerves that had been tense also relaxed. After answering the multi-track words, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and his consciousness gradually blurred...

Himeji stood up and quietly took a quilt, and then carefully put it on his body.

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This time Uchiha Tatsuo slept very peacefully, and he had a long dream among them. In the dream, he felt warm on his body, as if he had a beautiful hand walking around him, and the pain in his body disappeared. Afterwards, the body has been slowly shaking, if you insist on feeling, it is like a cradle.

After an unknown period of time, he finally woke up from his sleep. When he opened his eyes, the strong sunlight shone down, causing him to close again, and sniffed carefully, the peculiar smell of grain under his body.

At this time, Uchiha Tatsun was lying on the carriage carrying grain, and the team had already started.

"Are you awake, Captain?"

Himeji, who was holding food, approached the exit and asked.

Uchiha Tatsuno nodded, and at the same time propped up with his right hand to get up. Surprisingly, the injury on his body was almost healed.

Noting his surprised look, Himeji explained, "It was Tsunade-sama who came to treat you yesterday."

Uchiha Tatsuno nodded: "How long have I slept."

"Two days."

After Himeji finished speaking, he did not know where he brought out a bowl of porridge, and then reached out and handed it to him.

Uchiha Tatsuno thanked him, and then started to eat. He hadn't eaten for two days, so he really needed some nutrition.

The whole army moved forward quickly like this. In fact, on the second day after the battle, Tsunade immediately ordered the transport team to move forward, leaving no intention of trimming.

There is no way for her to do this. The third generation of Fengying is nearby and may come to attack at any time, and the entire transport team is now greatly injured.

In order to obtain this batch of supplies, Shinobu's surprise attack force could be said to be an almost desperate attack. Although Tsunade was on guard in advance, he was caught off guard, because the mentality of the two sides was completely different.

It can be said that if there weren't two people including Onamaru and Uchiha Tatsu to stop the three generations of Fengying, then the Konoha transport team is likely to face annihilation.

In the end, although a small part of the supplies were stolen, most of them were still in Konoha's hands. This result made Tsunade very satisfied.

After another day, the transport team finally arrived in Akihabara safely, and the materials were successfully received by Shumo.

"On the main battlefield, is there any information worth paying attention to in the past two days?"

In the commanding tent, Tsunade didn't care about taking a break, and directly asked Shumao who had been staying in the resident the biggest information was the movement of the three generations of Fengying. The investigative ninja discovered that he had left the country of the river and returned to the country of the wind. "

Oshemaru, who was still very pale, said in a hoarse voice: "It should be Shouhe who fled back to the Kingdom of Wind, otherwise the three generations of Fengying will not go back in a hurry."

"That's right." Shumao nodded, "Apart from these, the frontal battlefield is more stable. Shinobu is now huddled in the station, there is no movement at all."

Tsunade sighed, "They flinched on the frontal battlefield, but the surprise troops are attacking the Konoha transport team everywhere."

Shumao nodded: "This question is really tricky. We can't follow them all the time. We must take the initiative. So I thought about it a little bit."

Speaking, he opened the ninja map on the table, and then pointed to the line marked on it.

"The foreign materials that Sunnin needs, whether it's robbed or bought, must go through several routes like this if you want to enter Sunnin's station. We can take advantage of the fact that there is no battle in the main battlefield. Separate a group of intelligence ninjas to monitor these routes."

"Yes, let's do that." Tsunade thought for a while, and agreed without finding anything wrong.

But Oshemaru stood up and pointed to a route and asked, "Isn't this the road from the Daming Mansion to the Kingdom of Wind? Hasn't the deal between the Daming Mansion and the Sunin Village been settled before?"

Shumao nodded: "Yes. But news came from our spies in Sand Ninja Village. They sent another group of Shangren to get through this road at all costs."

"Did the village inform the Uchiha clan of this information?"

Shuomao shook his head: "I don't know."

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