Naruto: I traveled through time with the Samsara Eye

The two of them were very close, and the two sides were very close.

It can be said that it was very considerate.

Giving a little information is not a loss for the Sand Village.

As long as Hanzo is moved and involves some of Konoha's manpower, the Sand Village will win.

As for how far the Rain Village and Konoha fight in the end, it has nothing to do with the Sand Village.

Chiyo and the Third Kazekage hope that the Rain Village and Konoha will fight to the death.

It's better to fight to the death.

This situation is more beneficial to the Sand Village.

Fight to the death or accept defeat has become a difficult choice for Hanzo.

To put it nicely, it's called accepting defeat. To put it bluntly, it's raising your hands in surrender, announcing to the world that the Rain Village has been defeated, and that Hanzo has failed.

Accept failure?

Surrender is too ugly. Hanzo himself doesn't want to face these two heart-piercing words, so failure is the most appropriate choice.

But is he willing to accept failure?

Definitely not.

However, the situation is no longer his choice. Because of the outbreak of a full-scale war between Konoha and the Sand Village, people on the battlefield of the Rain Country have been gradually withdrawn, and the losses are constantly increasing.

If the stalemate continues for a long time, both sides will end up in a situation that is not pleasing.

But Konoha has been deadlocked because it wants to grasp the glory of victory, even if it pays a certain sacrifice.

The current situation is not whether Hanzo is willing to fight Konoha to the death, but Konoha is fighting to the death with him.

"Sarutobi Hiruzen, you must be very proud."

Looking in the direction of Konoha, Hanzo clenched his fist unwillingly, and the scroll in his hand was directly crushed, mixed with blood and rain and fell on the muddy ground full of blood.

In fact, Sarutobi Hiruzen was not proud at all at this time.

Because the Daimyo Mansion once again sent people to issue a notice, the Daimyo Mansion was very dissatisfied with the situation in the Land of Fire and asked Konoha to quell the war in the country as soon as possible.

The third generation Hokage was so worried that his hair was pulled out, and he didn't care about the glory of victory.

"Notify everyone to gather."

Since there is no choice, then use a final decisive battle to decide the outcome of this war.

The Rain Village does not have much fighting power, and the Konoha camp is almost the same.

The number of casualties continued to rise, and a group of ninjas were transferred to the Land of Fire to encircle and suppress the enemy, which made the number of ninjas in the Rain Country camp continue to decrease.

Nara Shikashin handed a report to Jingyi: "After this war, the Rain Village will not be able to raise its head for at least 20 years."

As the combat reports were collected, through the analysis of professionals and the investigation of the Anbu, a result was obtained that there were not many ninjas in the Rain Village who could fight again.

A big battle directly turned the hard work of the village for more than ten years into nothing.

Not only did it wipe out the living forces, but it also overdrew the future of the village.

Twenty years?

The Rain Village in 20 years is much more terrible than it is now.

Jingyi muttered to himself and picked up the report to read it.

"The troops of the Rain Village are getting fewer and fewer, but their leader, Hanzo, is always a huge threat. As long as he does not fall, the village cannot win this war."

Some strong people have a great influence on the war. Hanzo, the Salamander, is such a strong person in the battlefield of the Rain Country.

Of course, it is limited to the battlefield of Rain Country. After all, the scale of the war in Rain Country is just a prelude, which is not worthy of the five major ninja villages.

The next full-scale war in River Country is a tough nut to crack.

"You are right."

Nara Shikashin sighed and said with a headache:

"Hatake Sakumo has been transferred away, and the elites in the camp are getting fewer and fewer. Orochimaru and Jiraiya are leading the team alone. Even if they are gathered together, it is difficult to defeat the demigod."

"Why don't we let our ninja heroes compete with the demigods?"

Jingyi made a suggestion, but he burst out laughing as soon as he finished speaking.

Nara Shikashin was angry and funny.

You can say it!

"I think we should not deal with any ninja heroes. You, Hyuga Shikashin, should do it yourself."

"No, I'm just a small medical ninja. I can't afford to offend the famous demigod."

Jingyi laughed and waved his hand quickly.

Do you think I will believe it?

You are the only one who is a medical ninja.

Well, this guy is indeed a medical ninja.........

After laughing for a while, Jing said: "Drag it out, the Rain Village can no longer hold on, this demigod will sooner or later

Accept defeat, the victory of this war will eventually belong to the village. "

Why go to the battlefield in person when you can win by dragging it out?

"Well, that's the only way."

The vague temptation did not get a response, and Nara Shikako was helpless. He couldn't order Jingyi to fight on the battlefield.

Fuck, next time whoever proposes this kind of suggestion that it will only be managed separately from medical care, I will kill him with a hammer.

Nara Shikako cursed the F4 group in his heart.

It's all because of you guys that I'm afraid to act.

As night fell, except for the ninjas on duty, everyone else hid in tents or wooden houses to rest.

Jingyi was no exception.

As the number of wounded sent to the medical room continued to decrease, he now had a lot of free time.

"Knowing that the enemy's running speed is 50 meters per second, and the flying speed of the thrown ninja tool is 70 meters per second, how do I calculate the angle of the ninja tool throwing........."

"Ahhhh!!! Who asked this question!!! Do ninjas have to calculate these things if they want to fight? "

Naoki held his head in despair and screamed.

He began to doubt his previous training time. Although it was very tiring, at least he didn't have to be so crazy.

Now that the harsh training has stopped, he has started to learn book knowledge and his hair is almost falling out.

"This question..." The little yellow-haired boy scratched his head. He thought he had good grades, but he was also a little dizzy.

Calculate the angle of throwing ninja tools?

Should we do this?

"And this, the total chakra of a low-level ninja is 100. Release a D-level ninjutsu and consume one chakra. Please tell me how much chakra is consumed when releasing a B-level ninjutsu. Oh my God, just kill me. "

Looking at the two guys who scratched their hair, Jingyi sat aside expressionlessly, holding a book in one hand and a stick in the other. She seemed calm on the surface, but she was actually laughing in her heart.

Who the hell came up with this question? It's too funny.

Is this a thinking question or a brain teaser?

It's too confusing.

It's so annoying.

Shengshu pulled his hair hard. At this moment, he wanted to tear up the book and do the questions.

Wait!

Suddenly, the crazy Shengshu noticed that Jingyi's calm face had a slight upturned corner of his mouth, and he knew at a glance that he was laughing.

I'm almost worried to death here, and you still have the nerve to laugh?

You must be doing it on purpose.

Look, look.

Shengshu quietly pulled the little yellow-haired boy's clothes, and the little yellow-haired boy subconsciously raised his head and just happened to see Jingyi's mouth corners return to normal.

"What? "

Noticing the two naughty kids staring at him, Jingyi turned his head.

You asked, you are his disciple, he usually won't beat you, Rope Tree blinked hard, and the little yellow-haired boy immediately showed a bitter look.

Under normal circumstances, Jingyi rarely hit him, but that's only under normal circumstances.

Those who deserve to be beaten will still be beaten.

Under Rope Tree's repeated urging, Namikaze Minato sighed in his heart and could only bite the bullet and ask: "Teacher, did you learn this knowledge when you were in school?"

Jingyi recalled seriously, and under the expectant eyes of Rope Tree and Namikaze Minato, he shook his head and said: "Sorry, no. "