Konoha: The Legend of Chiba

half an hour……

There is still half an hour.

Huang Tu, who sat down like everyone else, was eating dry food while looking at the people in front of him who were resting like himself, suppressing a mixed emotion of excitement, resentment, or ecstasy in his heart.

That little monster!

Then, as his emotions were suppressed, bloody scenes flashed through his mind. The sound of siege and screams of terror seemed to still be echoing in his ears.

Damn guy!

Damn guy!

Clenching his teeth bit by bit, wisps of killing intent slowly escaped from the corners of Huang Tu's eyes and brows.

As the son of the third generation of Tukage, Huang Tu and the third generation of Tukage had different temperaments when they were young, they were more gentle, giving people the impression of being solid and stable, always with a gentle but slightly serious expression , even in the position of commander, commanding extremely important battles.

It was probably the first time he showed such a murderous expression like now.

It is conceivable that the picture in his mind, that is, how tragic the battle to encircle and suppress Qianye was.

The tragedy of Yan Yin Fang!

hateful!

hateful!

hateful!

Gritting his teeth, recalling that scene, Huang Tu only had this curse in his heart.

One person and five thousand people, they lost so many people!

And that Taki Chiba escaped alive, and in the end they had to give up chasing and killing him!

This feeling of unwillingness and anger, as well as the sense of frustration that could no longer be frustrated, lingered in Huang Tu's heart, lingering, and could only be suppressed.

At this time, he was about to perform a desperate task, but he didn't even dare to count the number of people.

Yes.

dare not!

He didn't dare to count the number of people, he was afraid of increasing his sense of frustration, and he was afraid that if he increased his sense of frustration, he would fall into boundless self-blame and self-doubt, and eventually he would be unable to command the battle.

For an hour and a half just now, relying on the distribution of tasks and various thoughts, he put this frustration and the tragic scene of the previous battle behind him. The stocks surged up, and the habit of self-reflection that I developed on weekdays has automatically turned.

It made him have to face the tragedy and the frustration mixed with various emotions.

To be honest, Huangtu is already extremely calm. If it were anyone else in Yanyin, let alone the extremely important task of wisdom, I am afraid that he has already been frustrated and hit the verge of mental breakdown. Even those who are slightly unsteady in their will may have already collapsed.

After all, 5,000 people besieging a person not only wiped out the perception ninjas, but also caused many casualties, and even escaped in the end, and was deceived by the shadow clone of this person. The mistakes that should be made will also have a great impact on the next plan.

Otherwise, if the perception ninjas were still alive, they would have rushed into the Konoha frontline army and slaughtered the unprepared Konoha army.

If that person hadn't been dragged on for a whole night, I'm afraid the Konoha frontline army would have been wiped out by now.

All of this was his fault, he shouldn't even use his large army to encircle and suppress this little monster, he should have sent thirty or fifty people to hold him back, and then surprise Konoha.

hateful!

Damn it!

Thinking about it now, I am too attached to this little monster, and the reason why I am attached to this little monster is because I am afraid of him!

Because of fear, I lost my view of the big picture, and those who lost their minds insisted on besieging and killing him. In fact, many times in this battle, I can retreat completely. No, I am not retreating completely, but I can take this opportunity to hold this monster , so that it does not affect the overall situation, continue to implement the plan!

Should not!

It shouldn't be!

As the images flashed in his mind, and with all kinds of introspection in his heart, Huang Tu closed his eyes, frowned tightly, and took a deep breath.

But, next, you have to calm down, you must calm down, now is not the time to take the blame, the plan still has no effect, everything is in our plan, as long as nothing goes wrong, there will be no problem.

No problem at all.

The complete annihilation of the Konoha Army is also the greatest consolation for the dead comrades in arms. When the Konoha Army is completely wiped out, that little monster will be able to taste the taste of despair!

And when it comes to the peace talks of the Xiumeng, even if this little monster escapes our army, he will definitely not be able to escape our sanctions against him as a victorious nation!

Whether he dies in this battle or not, he will die in the end!

As the air-conditioning inhaled into his nose and entered his mind, Huang Tu gradually calmed down his mixed feelings of anger, self-blame, guilt and other negative emotions, and temporarily put them aside.

As for when to forget these failures, I am afraid that even if the little monster is sanctioned, they will not be able to erase them. These failures will be like scars, accompanying him all his life.

"Master Huang Tu, contact from the battlefield headquarters ahead!"

But at this time, the intelligence ninja who was keeping in touch with the transfer station at a distance suddenly received a sensory contact, and there was anxiety in his words.

"explain!"

Hearing this sound, Huangtu's heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he stood up abruptly.

"The logistics camp of the headquarters has been breached! The supplies have all been burned..."

Seeing Huangtu's appearance, the intelligence ninja almost made a "gudong" sound, swallowed, and then cautiously opened his mouth through sensory communication. .

"What!"

Hearing this, Huang Tu almost screamed out.

What is the concept of the headquarters' logistics camp? It is the place where 70% of the army's logistics supplies are stored. This sentence is clearly a stab in his heart.

What does the loss of 70% of the logistical supplies mean, not to mention him, anyone here knows.

"What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"Have you contacted the headquarters?"

But at this time, looking at Huangtu who suddenly stood up and screamed, Yanyin and others who were resting, looked at Huangtu, then at the intelligence ninja, and whispered.

"News...the news is here again..."

And at this moment, the intelligence ninja's face suddenly turned pale, pale and pale with a "swipe"!

The words of sensory communication resounded from Huangtu's heart again.

Any more bad news?

Seeing the face of the information ninja, Huang Tu's face also turned pale, and faintly, an extremely ominous premonition, like a raging wave, swallowed up all the horror and worry in his heart, and instantly filled his entire thoughts.

"News from the supply line..."

At this time, the sensory communication sounded again, and the tone of the intelligence ninja gnashing his teeth, mixed with this bewilderment, sounded in his heart a series of times.

"Varied……!"

But upon hearing this series of sensory communications, Huang Tu, whose face was originally pale, suddenly rounded his eyes, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What's wrong? Lord Huangtu?"

"This? Something happened?"

"what happened?"

At this time, seeing the startled expression on their commander's face, the Yanyin ninjas stood up one after another, looking at each other suspiciously, with blank expressions on their faces.

"puff!"

But at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, overwhelming these blank whispers, resounded heavily.

"Lord Huangtu!"

Immediately, the Yanyin who were resting and recuperating all exclaimed at the same time. In the astonishment and horror, all the members rushed up in horror, and instantly surrounded the place where Huangtu was standing.

Chi Yan already knelt down anxiously and stretched out his hands, as if he was going to support something.

"No... the plan is cancelled... the plan is cancelled... let's go to the battlefield ahead...the battlefield ahead..."

But at this time, with a pale face and empty eyes looking at the sky, the loess lying on the ground just stared at his eyes and murmured.

"It's over... it's over... it's over..."

Then, there was his slurred speech, raving on the verge of coma.