I, Danzo Shimura, can still be saved

The

commander-in-chief of Shayin, who was originally lying in the main tent and sleeping soundly, heard the noise from outside, got up dissatisfied, picked up the clothes hanging on the shelf and walked outside angrily.

"Which bastard disturbed my sleep...!"

When he saw the loud fighting sound coming from the front camp, the remaining alcohol on his body immediately turned into a cold sweat, and the whole person froze in place for a while.

The first thought that came to mind was that it was over, and his battle exploits were lost.

Then shook his head, the priority now is to repel Konoha's attack, even if they are much more numerous, their own Sand Ninja side still has a numerical advantage!

He can be entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the second generation of Sand Shadow, and he still has several brushes when he is not troubled.

The ninjas of the elder group also came out to check with all their body of alcohol, and when they saw the fire in the distance, they also panicked, and they all gathered around him, talking and talking.

The commander-in-chief of Shayin waved his hand, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, and he didn't care about being polite with those pig teammates, turned around and scolded:

"What's the panic? If you can successfully fight them off, then it will still be a great achievement! He

was full of thoughts in his heart, and sent the elite ninjas who followed him to gather all the ninjas in the middle and back camps, hoping that the ninjas of the front camp could hold out a little longer!

The commander-in-chief of Shayin showed a cruel smile while thinking, compared to their lives, their own glory and wealth are still important, no one knows anyway, right?

The Black Shadow Ninja held a shining katana in the shimmering morning light, turning into silver and white horses one after another, carrying countless blood flowers.

The fire set fire to the tent, causing a raging fire, even if there was sporadic resistance, it was harmless, slowly, the ninjas of the Sand Hidden Front Camp gathered together under the guidance of their respective captains

, and after calming down, the Sand Ninja finally delayed the attack of the Konoha Ninja, mainly the uncalm Sand Ninja have now pounced on the street, and most of them were killed by their own people.

"Captain! There are too many bastards in those Konoha! We're going to be overwhelmed! A

Shinobu of the Shadow shinobi dodged the katana of a black ninja, and after clearing an area with the few remaining chakras to escape the wind, he gasped and said to their captain.

The captain of this ninja squad looked at the indescribable enemy, and could only grit his teeth: "If you can't stand it, you have to top it!" The

sand ninjas in the front camp all showed despair, there were fewer and fewer familiar figures on the battlefield, and the ninjas with Konoha guards had already rushed up, while the reinforcements behind them did not know what they were doing.

The commander in charge of the former battalion blocked the attacks of Konoha ninjas again and again, and the enemy's eyes contained hatred for these invaders, which could not help but make him feel terrified.

The ninja knife in his hand became more and more dull, and the chakra of his body was close to exhaustion, looking at the middle camp behind him, remembering the character of the commander-in-chief, he seemed to understand something.

"It turns out that we have become outcasts!" Then he muttered in disbelief: "This is more than a thousand lives..." Looking

at the knife body that had been cut countless gaps in his hand, the will in his heart instantly collapsed, and the whole person lost the will to fight.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ku Wu coming towards him, and this time he didn't block it with a ninja knife, and the sharp tip of the knife instantly pierced his body.

When he was about to die, he seemed to return to his home in Shayin Village, holding his child and talking and laughing with his virtuous wife, a childlike smile appeared on his bloodstained face, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction.

At this moment, the tragic battlefield had nothing to do with him.

After seeing that the commander of his former camp who had been stubbornly resisting also fell, the remaining fighting spirit of the remaining Sand Ninja also disappeared, and they all ran towards the middle camp behind them, and the front camp was completely lost.

"Stop! Retreat, chop! The

elite ninja guards under the commander-in-chief of Shayin looked at the more than 100 tattered Sand Shinobi who fled back and said coldly.

The order they received was not to allow anyone to return from the former camp, even if they died, they must die there, although it was a little unbearable, but the ninjas on the battlefield were to obey orders.

They must stay there, and to the death!

The Sand Ninja who had finally killed them looked at the ninjas of the same village who were wary of them in disbelief.

You know, they have just returned from the battlefield ahead, and at this moment they feel extremely cold.

This is to make them all die there!

For a while, all of them rioted, and those guarding ninjas slowly pulled out their ninja swords.

The sharp blade made Sand Shinobu, who had just overdrawn Chakra, calm down.