Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior

"Damn it! Damn it! Ahhh! How many detonating tags do they have?!"

Even the black-haired Takinin, who had a lot of experience in leading teams, couldn't help pacing back and forth and roared in anger at the half of the sky in the distance that was illuminated by the fire: "Are those bastards going to hide in there and not come out?!"

Looking at his extremely anxious and anxious companions, the blue-haired Takinin said with an ugly face: "Now either you have to fill it with human lives, or you can only starve to death..."

"Shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, the black-haired Takinin suddenly raised his head, looked at him with a ferocious expression, and said hatefully: "It's not because of you, a fool, to avenge yourself. Personal grudge, disregarding orders and alarming those guys in Yangyan Village? ! "

"Those vulnerable guys, who are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, have no ability to confront us head-on. If it weren't for your stupid behavior, I would have already entered and killed them all!"

"Whether this operation is successful or not, I will report it to Lord Puyan truthfully after returning to the village. You will bear the losses caused this time alone!"

Being scolded and threatened by a guy of the same level, the blue-haired Takinin's face darkened and he was angry, but because the first command was in the hands of this guy, he had to suppress his anger and resentment.

"As you report!" The blue-haired Takinin said in a deep voice, "But you should know that such a complete defense line in Yangyan Village could not have been arranged after I was exposed. They must have noticed our traces a long time ago!"

Hearing this, the black-haired Takinin also calmed down a lot, and realized that this idiot was right.

He looked intently at the dense jungle in the distance, where corpses were everywhere. Because of the long-range bombing of the detonating talisman, only broken bodies could be seen on the charred ground.

The movement here had already alarmed most of the Mountain Country, but no one dared to come over to take a look, and the beasts that were very sensitive to danger had already fled.

Most of the Takigakure ninjas' faces were smoked black, and only the whites of their eyes could be seen at a glance. They were in a state of great embarrassment.

Yangyan Village was in a deep pit that was close to a column and almost 100 meters deep.

The radius of a kilometer around this pit was covered with tall and dense trees, and all kinds of insidious detonating talisman traps were set up by the ninjas of Yangyan Village.

Not to mention the Takigakure ninjas who wanted to break through this line of defense, even if a mouse entered the minefield, it would be blown to ashes.

They obviously didn't know that because "Ye" had already triggered the trap before them, Bu Zhou, the leader of Yangyan Village, only realized that there were enemies sneaking in and arranged a defense line in advance.

However, if there were only traps, it would not be a problem. At most, they could use ninjutsu to force a way out.

But the most crazy thing was that Yangyan Village did not intend to give them a chance to advance!

The black-haired Taki Ninja and the blue-haired Taki Ninja organized several tentative attacks from several places, but they were all forcibly repelled by Yangyan Village's flawless defense offensive.

In just a few hours, Yangyan Village's attack was extremely decisive and fierce.

Once they were found trying to enter the minefield, kunai with detonating tags would be shot, and the screams and explosions that broke through the air were endless. At least nearly 10,000 detonating tags were consumed.

This posture of blocking them out at all costs made thousands of Takigakure ninjas feel both headache and pain.

Those guys in Yangyan Village were too wasteful!

Don't they have enough detonating tags? !

"Wait! Those guys are coming again!"

As if sensing something, the blue-haired Takinin's face changed and he shouted: "Retreat! Quick! Retreat! Those damned ghosts are coming again!"

As soon as the voice fell, the teams that were advancing in groups of three and scattered all felt a chill in their hearts and turned around to flee without hesitation. At the same time, a group of black shadows running on all fours like wild beasts attacked from the depths of the jungle.

"Hahaha!"

"Blast, blow, blow! Blast them to death!!"

"I have never fought such a rich battle in my life!"

"Asa, don't forget to pick up my head later!"

With the roar of violent and grim laughter, the Takinin teams were caught up in the blink of an eye.

Behind them was a group of ferocious faces that did not look like living people. The limbs of those guys had been completely transformed into claws. The sharp claw hooks allowed them to walk on such bumpy ground as if they were flat ground.

This dense jungle became their weapon. They flew down from the trees and opened their arms to embrace the Takigakure ninjas who were facing away from them. They looked like old friends meeting each other.

But the premise is to ignore the bone spurs protruding from the skin on their arms and the several detonating tags on their bodies!

Once they were held in this extremely hot embrace, it was equivalent to being locked in a cage full of spikes, and then they would be blown to pieces by the detonating tags!

In this case, they could only dodge. Whether it was beheading or breaking limbs, those monsters would hold the Takigakure ninjas tightly at all costs.

This was a suicidal attack!

It was stupid, but very useful.

The extremely violent killing intent and grim smile made these Takigakure ninjas afraid.

They wanted to escape, but the monsters flew down very quickly. Their four legs kicked on the trees like springs that were released after being tightened, and they completely turned into ghostly black shadows, so fast that most Takigakure ninjas could hardly react.

The next moment, the blue-haired Takinin's eyes were filled with the reflection of those desperate faces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Black flowers of death mixed with brilliant flames continued to bloom, and the horrifying explosions resounded throughout the surrounding area.

A bunch of detonating talismans detonated at the same time, causing the surrounding ground to tremble slightly, and the huge sound waves formed by the continuous explosions even shattered the ground.

When the dust and hum gradually dissipated, screams, wails and grim smiles came into their ears.

Several black shadows with tattered robes and mutilated bodies gradually emerged.

They were a group of "ghosts" who followed closely behind, not only picking up those unfortunate compatriots whose heads were blown off and lost their ability to move, but also cleaning up those groaning and wailing Takigakure ninjas who were lucky enough to survive.

"Hahaha! Right, right, right, don't leave any of them!"

"Asa, you bastard! Don't pull my hair!"

At the same time, even though the bodies were gone, the heads held in the hands and arms of those guys were still clamoring.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Seeing this scene, the black-haired Takigakure was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He roared: "Bring the people back to me and kill those ghosts! Destroy their brains! Destroy their brains!"

"Water Style·Water Dragon Technique!"

"Water Style·Water Whip!"

"Water Style·Water Blade!"

Several Takigakure ninjas chased after them and quickly formed seals with both hands. They stared at the backs of those monsters with hatred and a little fear, and the chakra in their bodies began to surge.

But in the next moment, a shriek sounded, and two dark red blade lights drew two planes in the air.

Sun Breathing·Three Types·Fiery Sun Red Mirror!

Puff! Puff!

On the narrow path, the Takigakure ninjas were still running and forming seals in the last second, and in the next second, they fell to the ground without any warning.

Several heads fell to the ground like bowling balls, making a crisp sound like watermelons falling to the ground, rolling along the track of blood and hitting the tree trunks with a muffled sound.

A large amount of blood flowed out of the necks of several headless corpses like a spring.

In the middle of the corpses, Yahiko swung the katana with a blazing flame in his hand, and a blood bead like a waning moon splashed on the ground.

The "ghosts" behind him didn't even turn their heads, and tacitly took this opportunity to escape back.

"Hu..."

Yahiko exhaled white mist from his mouth and melted into the blood rain of Takigakure.

Looking at those "ghosts" who were extremely unlucky and had their heads blown off, his eyes twitched and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Kumokawa and Nagato handed over the command of hundreds of "ghosts" to him, but the recovery ability of these "ghosts" was limited. Facing more numerous and stronger Takigakure ninjas, casualties would still be inevitable!

This is undoubtedly a huge shock to Yahiko now.

This is the real war. He must adapt, adapt to the cruel reality, adapt to more sacrifices, adapt to the pain in his heart, and understand that he is not strong enough, just stronger than ordinary "ghosts". He can't save everyone now.

So, he has to become stronger until he can save everyone.

The war is not only transforming the evil ghosts, but also Yahiko.

The power of the five major countries is far stronger than Takigakure. Only by constantly growing in the war can they avoid being defeated when facing the troops of the five major countries in the future.

Thinking of this, Yahiko looked at the black-haired Takinin, and tilted his head with a fighting spirit in his eyes. The meaning of the expression is self-evident.

- Come to fight.

"It's you again!"

The black-haired Takinin felt his blood surge up, and his originally sullen face turned red. He said coldly: "Little devil, you are looking for death! I will kill you!"

After that, the ground under his feet was cracked, and he was about to rush directly into the jungle and rush towards the damned little devil.

However, the blue-haired Takinin beside him quickly stopped him and growled: "Don't be impulsive! He just wants to use the same trick to anger you again. He is within the coverage of the detonating talisman. You can't get out once you go in. Don't think I will save you again!"

This is not the first time the other party has done this!

The defensive offensive of Yangyan Village is too tight and fierce. They can't continue to force their way forward with a large force. They can only hope that the scattered perception teams will check and dismantle those hidden detonating talisman traps.

After all, no matter how extravagant Yangyan Village is, it is impossible to waste a bunch of detonating talismans just because of a few teams.

But the black-haired Takinin didn't expect that the other party actually had a countermeasure.

First, the monsters with strong vitality carried out suicide attacks, and then the monsters behind rescued the companions who had lost their ability to move.

Once they wanted to catch up, the little ghost with a sword would jump out and cover the retreat of the monsters.

In this complex jungle environment, the advantage of the little ghost without seals was magnified, and it felt like a reduced version of Konoha White Fang, which kept disgusting and pulling them.

Before, he was so angry with the black-haired Takinin that he lost his mind and rushed into the minefield of Yangyan Village and almost died, but was pulled back by the blue-haired Takinin in time with ninjutsu.

"Heh." Looking at the two people, Yahiko smiled and said word by word, "Cowardly waste."

His words floated into the ears of the black-haired Takinin.

The black-haired Takinin, who had calmed down, turned from red to black and then to white after hearing this taunt, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and fainted in front of his eyes.

It was unknown how long it took for the black-haired Takinin to wake up.

In front of him were two Taki ninjas whose faces were as pale as paper, but they were still breathing weakly.

They were knocked unconscious by the explosion and survived because they were buried among the corpses.

As for the bodies of the dead Takigakure ninjas, not counting the lightly wounded and seriously wounded, there were more than 300 bodies left. In the current situation, it was obviously impossible to take care of them for the time being, and they could only wait until the battle was over.

"Ahem!"

The black-haired Takigakure ninja coughed twice, his face twisted and his expression ferocious.

From dawn to now, in less than a day, the war losses have been close to 30%. Except for those who were killed by the detonating talisman trap at the beginning, almost all of them were killed by those monsters!

For him, this is simply a shame he has never experienced before!

They simply couldn't tear open a hole and then advance deep into the depths as they planned, and finally divide the ninjas of Yangyan Village and annihilate them one by one.

It's not that the tactics are wrong, nor that the Takigakure ninjas are not brave enough.

Rather, those guys are monsters that can't be killed, just like damn weeds, who were killed by the cold, who knew that they would pop up again when the spring breeze came.

If you don't destroy your head, you can't die. Although the recovery speed is extremely slow, you can live with only a head!

How could such a ghost thing suddenly appear here? !

If they continue to consume at this speed, in another day, the people under their command can be declared dead!

"Qiquan." The blue-haired Takinin walked over and said with an ugly face, "Is it necessary to continue in this situation?"

Hearing this, the black-haired Takinin was silent for a moment and sneered: "If we don't continue, what can we do? Lord Puyan has already given the order. He doesn't need the number of casualties, but only the results! Even if we all die, we must complete the order!"

"Qiquan, you." The blue-haired Takinin's expression was gloomy.

"We both know the character of Takiyan. Do you think we have any choice?" The black-haired Takinin's eyes were desperate and calm. He said indifferently, "Go ahead. In the next round, I will lead the team to attack personally. If something unexpected happens to me, you will take over my command."

Handing over the command clearly shows his determination to die. The attack he said means that unless everyone, including himself, is dead, he will never stop the charge of attacking steps, even if it costs human lives!

"You..."

The blue-haired Takinin was speechless and fell silent for a while.

As Qiquan said, there is no choice. If they take these remaining ninjas back, they will definitely be publicly executed.

In this case, it is better to die here than to die in shame.

The two of them have been completely forced into a desperate situation by a group of people they despised.