Chapter 147: First come first(1/2)
A place where deserts and Gobi Deserts intersect, Daimaru has been waiting here for a long time with Yeme and Chih.
The so-called defense is definitely not to hide behind the city wall and be beaten passively.
The gathering of Iwa Ninja can perform large-scale joint earth escape. In the face of such a ninja, no matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof.
After Wen Ya's death, you can imagine that Iwa Nin will definitely take revenge.
The experienced Fu Yi did not intend to wait for the Iwa Ninja to prepare and then attack calmly; instead, he took active defensive measures to allow the ninja team with secret combat capabilities to shuttle back and forth within 20 kilometers near the fortress, and relying on more than ten forward bases to continuously harass the approaching Iwa Ninja.
There is a fortress not far away as a backing. If the situation is not good, retreat and wait until Iwagen is negligent before making a comeback.
The teams with the ability and confidence to take the initiative to attack are all elite Sandun and have extremely strong survivability.
Without targeting killing and delaying time just to harass and delay time, the loss of the Sand Ninja becomes smaller.
This gave the inexperienced Sagi Village Shimoji the under-appropriate adaptation time, but also made the small number of elite soldiers even more exhausted.
There are not many Shinin teams who are qualified to do tasks alone.
As one of the Shinin teams that were highly anticipated, Daimaru, Yeme and Chih had already attacked several times, but unfortunately they had not won any results.
It’s not that I haven’t encountered enemies, but that I’m just cautious, and I’m unwilling to take risks when my chances of winning are not high.
"It's not a bad thing to be cautious, it's better to be embarrassed than to lose one's life."
Damaru, who returned in vain several times, still smiled openly in the face of his colleagues' doubts.
After knowing that the nominal captain Liangkuan was shown by Damaru and others, he had no concern about it and entrusted all the captain's power to Damaru, devoted himself to the heavy work of treating the injured.
He also agreed with Damaru's choice when he was concerned about the added gravel.
"It seems that we advanced ninjas are very incompetent, and it is a bit too much to ask too much. Just do your best to do your best!"
Daimaru will never relax his vigilance just because he succeeds one or two times.
Until today, I finally encountered an enemy that seemed very confident to deal with.
In the evening, after the Iron Ninja team attacking the northern fortress retreated, they were dispersed into groups of three or three, scattered around for alert within several kilometers nearby.
Two Iwagens were careless and walked into the influence of the scent illusion chakra that had been arranged in advance.
Through the observation of Yeyu, it was roughly clear that within ten minutes, there was no Iwa Ninja around to provide timely reinforcements, Daimaru made up his mind to attack these two Iwa Ninjas.
One of them was a little older, about twenty-eight or nine years old, with injuries on his body and excessive blood loss and lacked energy.
The other person is about the same age as Omaru, and does not have the burly figure of most Iwa Ninja, but looks extremely thin.
With the relationship between the old and the younger generation, the older Zhongnin takes good care of the young Zhongnin and is not very cautious about each other, which is a good goal!
Let Yemu and Chiu stay away from behind to follow the formation. Daimaru sneaked away from the elderly Zhongnin who forced himself to vigil and approached the sleeping and unprepared young Zhongnin.
I'll give you a dream that will never wake up, boy! At the cost, your body has been requisitioned by me!
The star puppet line that is invisible to the naked eye gently entangles the young Zhongnin in the Iron Hidden Village, erodes his spirit, and then completes control silently.
After a while, this young man who was still full of expectations for the future had his life and death in Damaru's thoughts.
Control him to open his eyes and sit up.
Another older Zhongnin heard the movement and walked over.
"Why... I'm so scared that I can't sleep? Don't worry, we are all from nearby, and Sauran dares not come here!"
As he said that, the older Junini patted the other person on the shoulder and said with a smile,
"Your mother has entrusted you to me for care. She is indeed foresighted. You guy is still too brave. You need to exercise more!"
As he said that, he handed over another kettle.
"Looking at your sweat, it's so ugly! Drink some water, then go to bed early, and you'll be vigilant in the second half of the night!"
After giving an encouraging look, the elderly Zhongren wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly, his throat was strangled by the wire stretched out from behind.
"What are you... going to do?"
No answer.
The young Zhongnin, whose eyes were glowing with a faint blue light, had no intention of relaxing at all.
Damaru, who was hiding his figure, silently stretched out the star puppet line and entangled the elderly Zhongren.
After more than a minute, two Iwa Ninjas, who were completely controlled, stood side by side in front of Daimaru.
The awake Zhongnin is much harder to control than the sleeping Zhongnin. The firm will, the fierce resistance, and the abundant chakra will make the enemy's ability to resist the Star Puppet Line!
If you are not prepared or even sleeping, it will be much easier.
Therefore, when using this move in the future, you should also pay attention to concealment and control the enemy when they are not aware of it.
"Damaru, what should I do next?"
Qian's idea was to kill them and go back and bring evidence to shut up the guys who suspected they had not done their best.
Daimaru smiled and shook his head.
"I finally have the opportunity to buy it, how can I just go back like this?"
What kind of assassination is the most effective?
Of course it is back pricks from acquaintances? I finally encountered two Iwa Ninjas who are easy to buy, and it would be a pity not to make good use of them.
...
Before dawn, Damaru, Yeme and Chi, who were carrying a bunch of Iwagen protection foreheads back to the northern fortress, shocked the Chunin Saeme, who was responsible for recording the results of the battle.
"Eleven guards?"
After the three sterns attacked for a whole day, their military achievements were too exaggerated. Even if the three sterns went out, it would be difficult to achieve this.
"No matter how powerful it is, you will die if you are hit by a vital force!"
If it weren't for the excessive killing and the strong smell of blood, it would be more and more difficult to hide oneself, Damaru even thought he could kill a few more.
Iwa Nin's police heart was much worse than expected. Wen Ya's death seemed to have not learned a lesson!
Perhaps they think that the Saruto, who is cautious in defending the defense, will not take too much risk.
This is true. The few harassing teams did not achieve very good results. Before that, only Gaara, Temari and Kankuro were active and had many achievements, and others were not good.
Looking at the blood-stained Iron Ninja's forehead protection, it obviously didn't seem fake.
"You are...Damamaru? It turns out it's you! It's indeed a restless guy..."
Satsume closed the action report of Damaru and his group.
"If you are injured, go directly to the medical class for treatment. There are not many people now, and the medical ninja on duty should not have rested yet!"
"No need!"
Because there are fewer head-on confrontations, the three of them did not suffer much damage, but
"Qian Yemu, you go and get some medical substances, detoxification pills, bandages, etc."
"Don't you go?"
"I have something to do!"
As he said that, Daimaru quickly left.
"Why does Damaru always like to go to medical classes?"
Looking at Daimaru's back, Yemu asked in confusion.
"Usuno and Mitsuji are both there, probably because they don't want to see people they hate!"
Qian replied helplessly with a smile.
Ignoring the passers-by, Daimaru walked around the crowded area and came to a remote roof. While gnawing on dry food, he watched the dim sunrise in the desert.
Actually, nothing is wrong? It’s just that after killing someone, I just want to find a place to calm down!
Ninja is not a naive profession, and Sandun cannot tolerate indecisive guys, let alone this place is still a battlefield.
Daimaru didn't feel uneasy because of bloody hands, but just needed to think about his future plans quietly.
After waiting for a while, a familiar voice came from behind.
"So it's here! Let me find it easy..."
"Kankuro, what's the matter with me?"
I have been too busy these days. Apart from going out to fight and do tasks, I just come back to make up supplies and rest.
In this state, people are under extremely mental pressure and basically have no social needs.
Except for occasionally meeting and saying hello, most of the acquaintances are busy with their own affairs.
"I, Temari, and Gaara, came back a little later after you, saw your record and killed eleven people, which is really exaggerating!"
“Good luck this time!”
Daimaru smiled and didn't explain much.
"Just treat it as luck!"
To be continued...