I, Danzo Shimura, can still be saved

"You must come back safely!"

At the entrance of the village, Shimura Jinyi, dressed in a kimono, clasped his hands together, watched the team leaving the village praying silently, and his eyes gradually moved away with the figure of someone.

And the streets were already crowded with villagers, one by one, their eyes were concerned about the people they cared about, and the soldiers who went to fight felt the gaze behind them and did not look back.

They were afraid, afraid that if they turned back, they would not have the courage to rush to the battlefield again, and tears accumulated in their eyes and did not flow down.

Tuan Zang's extraordinary perception naturally knew the beautiful man behind him, waved his arm, but his body did not turn around, and he waved as a final farewell.

Reaching into his chest and holding the jade pei, this warm feeling seemed to be really protecting him.

......

Three days later, the battlefield border.

After temporarily throwing off the allied forces that were in hot pursuit behind him, Senju commanded with a group of Konoha ninjas to rest.

"Damn, how many people do we have left?!"

The previous Senju commander wiped the blood on his face, looked at the subordinate ninja who was also covered in blood beside him, and asked with a blood-stained mouth.

"Lord Commander, we... There are only three hundred of us left, all here. The

subordinate swallowed his saliva with difficulty, the long battle almost made him speechless, and his voice was extremely hoarse.

The Thousand Hands Commander scanned the only three hundred ninjas left around him, all of them were more or less scarred, and many of them were even incomplete.

When he retreated to the second line of defense before, he was overshadowed by the spies in the team, and in the case of the enemy's internal and external cooperation, he directly let many brothers stay there, even himself....

Looking at the injured left arm, the wound left by the siege battle of the same shadow-level powerhouse was deep in the bone, and it was still "nourishing" with blood.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he tore off a strip of cloth and tied the wound tightly, and the blood immediately stained the strip of cloth, and the severe pain couldn't help but make him snort.

Reluctantly stood up against the tree trunk, his body was already extremely tired, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at everyone.

More than a thousand brothers, now there are only three hundred remnants of the defeated army, if Konoha's reinforcements do not come, I am afraid that even this second line of defense will have to be lost.

Picking up the kunai that already had an opening, the smooth knife surface reflected his face at this time, his lips were chapped and his face was white, and he only had a pair of eyes, still like an old wolf, extremely sharp.

Suddenly, a leaf fell leisurely, feeling a slight vibration from the ground, his face changed, and all the ease disappeared in an instant.

All the ninjas around him stood up without his reminder, picked up weapons as scarred as their bodies, and looked firmly in the direction where the movement was coming from.

Now, they have no way to retreat, this mountain is the last barrier of the second line of defense, once they break through, it means that all enemies can cross the line and plunge straight into the heart of the Fire Nation.

Slowly, the movement in the distance became bigger and bigger.

An enemy appeared in their sight, followed by a second, a third ....

The black pressure was pressed, and more than a thousand allied ninjas surrounded all the Konoha ninjas all over the mountains.

"Brothers, we should be dying today, are you afraid?" The commander of the thousand hands stood at the front of the team, looked at the enemy in front of him with a firm look, and asked without turning his head.

"Afraid? I'm afraid it's not a Konoha ninja! The strong man next to him, who was missing an eye, laughed heartily, stepped forward, and stood side by side with him.

All the remaining Konoha ninjas grinned with blood-stained mouths and shouted, "Don't be afraid!" Looking

at the group of Konoha ninjas who were left in front of him but still had to resist, a trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of Yun Shinobu, who led the vanguard troops.

Yunnin Village worships the strong the most, whether it is in strength or spirit, obviously, this group of people in front of him has shown themselves with actions and is worthy of his respect.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of pity in my heart.

"Konoha ninjas, if you surrender, I will call the shots and not kill you."

The Mist Shinobu and Iwa Shinobu in the team turned their heads to look at him one after another, but Yun Shinobu in the team accounted for the majority, no matter how dissatisfied they were in their hearts, they could only endure it.

"! For Konoha! Hearing

his words, the commander of the thousand hands silently tied a bright red cloth strip around his head, reluctantly glanced at the Konoha symbol on his clothes, looked fixedly at Yunnin, who persuaded him to surrender, and took the lead in launching a countercharge against the enemy.

"Konoha!"

All the Konoha ninjas behind him ignited the belief that they would die, raised their weapons, and rushed towards the enemies who were far higher in number than themselves.

"Battle of the Trapped Beasts! Act recklessly! Looking

at the Konoha ninja who rushed towards him, the captain of the cloud ninja vanguard shook his head regretfully, and with a wave of his hand, all the allied ninjas rushed up to meet the Konoha ninja.

The blades collided, blood splashed, killing both red-eyed sides, dyeing the land red, covered with blood and fire.

It can be expected that the trees that will grow next year will definitely be more verdant.