Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 292: Pursuit from the Dark Giant
After sorting out the relationship, the Monkey King no longer had the joy of obtaining important information, and the sadness of the death of his old friend Sarutobi Hiruzen was completely washed away.

There is only helplessness and resentment towards Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Helpless about the weakness of the ninja world.

He also blamed Yuan Fei and Hiruzen for their selfish and reckless sacrifice. His death not only failed to achieve the expected result, but had the opposite effect, and put the ninja world into an even more difficult situation.
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The Land of Fire, south of the Fire Capital.

In the departing Sarutobi clan team, an elder of the Sarutobi clan patted the depressed Asuma on the shoulder and said seriously: "Asuma, the Sarutobi clan will rely on you in the future. We, more than 10,000 people, will also rely on your leadership. You must cheer up! Don't let the old clan leader's expectations and sacrifices down!"

"Hmm!" Asuma nodded slightly as he looked at the elder who was comforting him, and said in confusion, "What should we do next?"

The elder said immediately: "Go to the Wind Country. This is the strategy set by the old patriarch. According to our research, the enemy's vehicles are very heavy and it is difficult for them to move in the desert of the Wind Country. As long as we reach the Wind Country, we can be free from the threat of the enemy's tanks and heavy artillery."

"Besides, in the desert of the Wind Country, burrowing into the ground is convenient, which helps us avoid harm and sneak up on the enemy to launch a surprise attack."

"Okay!" Asma nodded and directly agreed with the elder's words.

But Asuma didn't know that this was not what Sarutobi Hiruzen said before his death, but the clan elders' own opinions. He just gave his own opinions the name of the old clan leader's instructions.

"Since you agree, I'll tell everyone!"

Seeing Asuma agreed, the elder smiled and turned to leave.

'Father, what should I do?'

Looking at the elders leaving, Asuma felt even more confused.

"Chief, we can't go to the Kingdom of Wind!"

At this time, two more elders came running over. Before they arrived, one of them shouted, "The Wind Country is short of supplies and the environment is harsh. Our team is large and there is no follow-up supply. Once we enter the Wind Country, it won't be long before our supplies for more than 10,000 people will be unsustainable. By then, the Wind Country will not have extra supplies to replenish our more than 10,000 people, and people's morale will be dispersed."

"Ah?" Asuma was stunned when he heard that.

At this time, two elders also came to Asuma, and the other one quickly explained: "The environment in the Wind Country is bad, with sandstorms everywhere. It can't support many people at all, and the Wind Country can't help more than 10,000 of us. Going to the Wind Country will only put us in a more dangerous situation."

"The environment of the Wind Country can indeed limit the enemy's chariots and heavy artillery, and is also conducive to the hiding of earth-style ninjas. However, the vision of the Wind Country's desert is too wide, which is also very suitable for the enemy's individual weapons to be used. In addition, the environment of the Wind Country also limits the use of ninjutsu. Overall, we not only have no advantages, but also a greater disadvantage."

Hearing this, Asuma understood and said hesitantly, "But this is the decision my father left."

"The old chief's decision?" Hearing this, the two elders looked at each other. One of them said, "If it was the old chief's decision, why didn't we know about it? Not only did we not know, most of the elders didn't know. We just heard about going to the Wind Country, but no one said it was the old chief's decision. They said it was an order from you, the new chief."

"This!" Hearing this, Asuma was not a stupid person and immediately realized that this was the elder who had asked him to make a decision in the name of the old patriarch, and then asked the tribesmen to go to the Kingdom of Wind in his own name.

He didn't understand why the elder did this, but he knew that they could not go to the Kingdom of Wind. Otherwise, even without the enemy attacking, they would face great difficulties due to supply problems and might even fall apart.

"Then where should we go?" Asuma asked blankly.

To the south and southeast of the Fire Country are the small countries of Snow, Field, Iron, Grass, and Taki. Further south are the Earth Country and Thunder Country, but there are currently more than 300,000 enemies attacking the Field Country, Taki Country, Iron Country, and Snow Country. If they go there now, they will undoubtedly run into the enemy's back and there is no possibility of passing.

The Fire Nation can forget about going east to the Water Nation. From their current position, they have to pass through the former Konoha, now the enemy's base, with at least 400,000 enemies.

The Kingdom of Waves and the Kingdom of Whirlpools were also occupied by the enemy, and there were no ships that could reach the Kingdom of Water. To the north of the Kingdom of Fire were several small island nations and a vast ocean, which would leave it isolated and helpless.

At present, it seems that the only way to go is from the Fire Kingdom to the Wind Kingdom to the west. Passing through the River Kingdom and the Rain Kingdom, and then going west is the Wind Kingdom.

As for those small countries, everyone knew that they could not resist the armies of enemies from another world, and they also knew that they had been abandoned. Even the daimyo and nobles of their countries were fleeing to the other three countries except the Water Country and the Fire Country.

"Take a boat from the river country to the tea country!"

An elder of the clan gritted his teeth and suggested, explaining: "Although the Tea Country is a small country, it is far enough away from the five major countries. The enemy has to deal with the other four major countries. The Tea Country does not border the other four countries. It is completely a small country on the edge of the ninja world. It should be able to avoid the enemy's main force. Even if we are defeated in the Tea Country, we can take a boat to the Wind Country, or take a boat from the Tea Country to the Water Country."

"Okay! Then let's go to the Tea Kingdom!" Asma thought about it seriously before making up his mind.

"Okay, let's go and tell everyone to go to the Kingdom of Tea!" The two elders said immediately after hearing this and prepared to leave.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, at this moment, a series of loud explosions were heard from the rear of the team.

Hearing the sound, Asuma and the elders quickly turned around to look.

In the sky behind, a purple giant was standing in the void, with a rain of purple light beams coming out of his hands. The rain of light was pouring down rapidly from the end of the team.

And where the rain of light beams fell, there was an earth-shattering explosion.

"Young Patriarch, hurry up!"

The two elders were shocked when they saw this.

One of them even called Asma "young chief" again in anxiety and asked Asma to leave quickly.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

In the sky, after Hitler emitted a ray of light, he controlled the light to quickly sweep across the long team of the Sarutobi family. In just a few seconds, the team of more than 10,000 people was swept from tail to head by Hitler's light.

Under Hitler's light attack, no matter whether he used defensive ninjutsu or instant body movement technique, he had no time to dodge and was swallowed by the light.

When the light swept across and stopped, among the more than 10,000 people of the Sarutobi clan, only a few people on the edge were left alive.

The living had no time to mourn the dead. They all ran as fast as they could, trying to escape in all directions.

As for resistance, no matter whether it was Hitler flying thousands of meters in the air, or his huge body, or the powerful attack he had just launched, they were not able to resist.

"what!"

Seeing the remaining people begin to flee in all directions, Hitler did not let them go, or think it was troublesome, but gathered light with both hands again, and then continuously shot out cursors from his hands. In an instant, the sky was full of cursors falling from the sky, and they kept hitting the ground like hail.

These cursors are extremely fast, and after landing they can explode with a power comparable to that of a 200-kilogram bomb.

(End of this chapter)