Naruto: I survive in the land of blood mist

Wuxin was shocked to hear the news. According to Wuxin's understanding, the Cloud Village of the Land of Thunder is located in the northeastern border of the Ninja World, and the Sand Village of the Land of Wind is located in the southwest border of the Ninja World, with the Land of Fire and a group of small countries in between.

Wuxin could not understand the motive of the Cloud Village of the Land of Thunder to invade the Sand Village of the Land of Wind. After thinking for a long time, Wuxin whispered:

"It seems that the Sand Village is doomed."

Xiguashan Puffer Ghost nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, who made the shadow of this village disappear for no reason?

However, all this has nothing to do with us. We went out with a thousand people, and after several months of war, the number of people is less than half.

The invasion of the Cloud Village has made the Sand Village have no time to worry about us. At this moment, it is a good opportunity for us to retreat."

The news that the Cloud Village of the Land of Thunder invaded the Land of Wind seemed to make the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost in a good mood, and the more he talked, the more he laughed.

Wu Xin was stunned. Although retreating was what he wanted, Murayama Yuto was still missing.

If the headquarters retreated, Murayama Yuto and his men would flee back to the sea and find no one there. Wouldn't that mean they would be dead? Thinking of this, Wuxin hurriedly said:

"Master Pufferfish Ghost, in the last battle, there were still many Mist Village companions fighting in the desert.

If we retreat, they will fight to the death and retreat to the seaside, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"

Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

"I led the Mist Village ninjas to go to war, how could I abandon them?

Although the time for retreat has come, it is not necessary to evacuate immediately.

Otherwise, how will the ninjas of the Mist Village see me?"

Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost looked a little serious, and after a slight pause, he continued:

"I plan to send 20 teams to carry out the task of gathering the lost Mist Village ninjas for a week.

After a week of searching, if there are survivors, they will be rescued by us.

And if there is no search in a week, it is meaningless to waste time.

Wu, you are also a member of the search team."

"Yes!"

Wuxin agreed in a deep voice, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

I sighed that although this guy ran away quickly on the battlefield, he still had some qualities as a commander of a team. Except for running away at every turn, he was quite qualified in other aspects.

"Searching and rescuing companions is important, but protecting yourself is more important. You should go with Shark!"

Xiguashan Puffer Ghost knew Wuxin's resume very well. He knew that Wuxin was worried about his former mentor, so he waved his hand and signaled Wuxin to leave.

"Yes!"

Wuxin bowed slightly and promised again, then turned and left the command room.

As soon as Wuxin walked out of the command room, he saw a mighty and tall figure standing by the side of the ship.

Wuxin could recognize the back figure at a glance. It was either Kisame or someone else.

Wuxin walked straight towards Kisame. When he got closer, he saw Kisame looking straight ahead, as if he didn't notice his approach. He looked in Kisame's sight with some curiosity.

On the beach, a team of ninjas wearing Kirigakure ANBU uniforms and Sandagakure ninjas wearing brown vests were fighting, with howling winds and ninja tools shooting everywhere.

Not far to their left, four embarrassed Kirigakure ninjas left the beach and rushed towards the fleet on the waves.

The reason why the four Kirigakure ninjas were embarrassed was that they were covered with bandages and stained with blood. At first glance, they were Kirigakure ninjas who had just escaped from the front line and successfully escaped from the desert.

If it weren't for the shining Kirigakure forehead protectors on their foreheads that could identify their identities, just looking at their bandages, they would have thought they were mummies.

Wuxin glanced at him for a few times, then turned to look at Kisame and said:

"Hey, Shark, here comes the mission."

Kisame replied softly without looking away:

"Look at that mummy, with short brown hair, it seems to be our village's jonin, Murayama... Yuto?"

"Hmm?"

After hearing what Kisame said, Wuxin frowned and looked at the four Kirigakure who were running towards the fleet on the waves. These four people were wearing Kirigakure forehead protectors, with bandages wrapped from their faces to their calves, and their vests were gone.

The leader had short brown hair, and the three behind him had a blue hedgehog head, a long purple hair, and a short black hair.

Wuxin looked carefully at the hair of the few people. Shuilian had a blue hedgehog head, Yamagami Caizhi had long purple hair, and Murayama Yuto had short brown hair. Wuxin was not very familiar with the one with short black hair.

After a closer look, Wuxin finally confirmed the identities of the four people. Before the search and rescue mission began, Murayama Yuto returned to the base camp, which made Wuxin a little excited. He couldn't help but put his left hand on the side of the ship, wanting to climb over the railing to meet him.

"The village's jonins Takami Yoshiyuki, Kawabata Sadahisa, Harada Hiromi, and the jonin in front of him, Murayama Yuto, all returned with serious injuries.

Yoshimoto Takeshi, Ueyama Shunta and other well-known jonins, even moreHe died at Ye Cang's hands.

Wu, what do you think is the meaning of this war? "

Kisame's words were a little vague, and Wuxin stopped his action of climbing over the side of the ship.

Wuxin retracted his left hand on the side of the ship, turned his head and looked at Kisame. It was the first time Wuxin had seen Kisame, who was sentimental. After a little hesitation, he said:

"The meaning of war is that the attacking party is for land and resources, and the purpose is to plunder.

The defending party is to defend the homeland and drive away the invaders.

Defending the homeland is just, and plundering is actually no different from robbery, and is unjust. "

After Wuxin finished speaking, without waiting for Kisame to reply, he jumped directly from the side of the ship to the sea, and ran towards Murayama Yuto's ship on the waves.

"Plunder? Justice? Injustice? "

Kisame muttered to himself, and at the same time he came back to his senses and shouted to Wuxin's back:

"Hey, Wu, don't you have a mission?"

"Wait for me!"

Wuxin responded loudly and left without looking back.

Wuxin, who was walking on the waves all the way, soon came to the boat of Murayama Yuto, jumped lightly on the water, jumped onto the boat, and walked straight to the infirmary.

Each ship in the fleet is equipped with three to four ninja teams and two medical ninjas.

Although the Hidden Mist Village does not have as many medical resources as Konoha, it is not possible to have one medical ninja per team, but it is still no problem to have one medical ninja per two or three teams.

Wuxin, standing at the door of the infirmary, opened the white curtain and walked in. There were several beds in sight. Two ninjas with scars all over their bodies were lying on the two beds in the front.

The bandages of the two people All of them were dismantled, with burns and knife wounds all over his body, and there was almost no healthy skin. Two medical ninjas, one treating a wounded person, with green light flashing on their hands.

The other two mummies were waiting for treatment because of the limited number of medical ninjas. The bandages on their bodies were not removed, and they lay motionless on the hospital bed.

Wuxin walked to the side of the ninja with short brown hair and took a closer look. His eyebrows and eyes were very similar to those of Murayama Yuto, but the scars were distorted, making him unrecognizable, and his skin was all wrinkled.

It was obvious that he had suffered serious fire escape injuries. There was no normal skin on his body. This miserable scene made Wuxin feel sad.