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"Yazi, what's going on in the village?" Someone walked over to the tent of the medical team from time to time. He walked anxiously and looked at it briefly before leaving. Not long after he went out for investigation, in just a short while, the wounded from the investigation team came one after another.

One was carried back.

The Ninjutsu bombarded the outside of the earth flow wall, and the companions were relying on the powerful defensive ability of the Earth Release Ninjutsu to encourage and support them. The tents at the core of the camp could feel the constant vibrations, which were caused by the waves of the companions.

There was a sound of activating the Earth Release Ninjutsu.

"Village, have you finished the inspection?" Yazi's head was covered with sweat. She didn't bother to wipe it off. She was urgently preparing medicine to stop bleeding. There were too many injured people and the medicine in reserve was not enough. There are only a few who know medical ninjutsu.

Human chakra is not enough.

"The chest bone was broken, the eardrum was perforated, and one of the ribs was broken. He was affected by the explosion, and there was a large area of ​​blood bruising under the skin all over the body..." Dealing with one Uehara consumed most of the village's chakra, "Okay." The village said.

Waving his hand, "I'm done. The rest depends on your potion, Yazi. Bring Squad Leader Sasaki in..."

…

"Fuck!" Uehara looked at the body wrapped like a mummy, "No, no heap, bah, that's not right, why can't I straighten my tongue." Uehara looked at the fat man with bandages on his arms and listened.

The sound of ninjutsu moving seemed to be very close to him, and he was a little confused about the situation.

"Uehara, you woke up so soon, Yaozi said you might..." The fat man looked at Uehara waking up with excitement on his face.

"You're asking me...you said I can't wake up, right? Bah, what's wrong with my tongue..." The feeling of being out of control of my tongue was very unpleasant, and Uehara couldn't speak clearly.

"Yazi gave you an anesthetic, Uehara, stop talking, or you will bite your tongue." The fat man stopped Uehara's urge to continue speaking, "I'll tell you what you want to know."

"It was Squad Leader Sasaki and Feng Ga who rescued you, and then I carried you back."

"Uehara," the fat man looked at Uehara's bandages and said cautiously, "Uehara, you may not have a chance to continue fighting, you may not even be able to become a ninja..."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly." Uehara's right arm, which was tightly wrapped around his left arm, could move. Uehara used his hands to pick out his ears, which felt sticky and slippery. Uehara looked at them and saw blood on his fingers.

.

"Don't touch!" The fat man tried to stop him, but it was already too late.

"My ears are bleeding? They were bombed?" Uehara doesn't care. He was blasted into a cripple. There are still many paths he could choose, such as wood escape cells, ** puppets, Orochimaru's secret technique of changing his body like changing his clothes... This one has

In a world of strange powers, there are too many possibilities.

"Perforated eardrum..." the fat man repeated again.

"Oh," Uehara heard clearly this time, "It's a small matter. What's wrong with your hand, fat man?"

"Broken bones." The fat man raised his bandaged arm nonchalantly. "At that time, Uehara, you were so bombed that you flew up. The guy from Nara was blocked by squad leader Sasaki who rushed over. The fat guy from Konoha tried to hit you with a meat bomb tank.

you……"

"Then you catch the meat bomb tank with your bare hands?" Uehara was shocked, looking at the fat man who had no serious injuries except for his arms, "How did you do that?"

"That fat man threw me out once, and then I followed his example and threw him out." The fat man was quite proud. Uehara kept asking him to be careful of the Akimichi clan in Konoha, saying again and again that he would not be

The opponent of the Akimichi clan has fought back and forth with the bastards of the Akimichi clan, and he is very proud of it.

"But," the fat man said very distressedly, "I lost my knife."

"Speaking of which, Fatty, you idiot saved me once again." Uehara said gratefully, "What does that broken sword mean? A beheading sword, a blasting sword, or a dull knife that cuts in a pocket? Seven Mist Ninja Swordsmen?

, choose one, and I will help you grab one back one day."

"Which one is more powerful?" After hearing Uehara say that he wanted to help him grab a better knife, the fat man started to think seriously.

"Well," Uehara was really confused as to which knife was more powerful. "Each one has its own use and characteristics. I don't know which one is more powerful." Uehara could only answer truthfully.

"Then," not getting an answer from Uehara, the fat man frowned and thought for a while, "then which knife does not need to be sharpened and can be used all the time?"

"It seems like there's no need to grind it..." Uehara frowned, "But if it suits you, I'll use the beheading sword."

Fatty's weird brain circuitry, he must be too lazy to sharpen his knife.

"You have to give me a hand, Uehara, I saved you too." As he was talking, someone woke up on the stretcher next to him. The voice was Sasaki. Uehara was about to tilt his head, but his neck hurt even the slightest movement.

His face twitched and he no longer dared to move.

"Asshole, how many injuries have I suffered..." Uehara gasped, and the motionless Uehara relaxed for a while before the pain finally disappeared.

"I have reason to believe that no matter how serious the injury is, Uehara, you are so lucky." Sasaki's bare upper body was covered with bandages, and a trace of scarlet was very conspicuous on his left chest. "I could see clearly at that time. At that time,

Are you controlled by the shadow secret technique?" Sasaki carefully recalled the battle process, "You threw six or seven detonating charms randomly, one of them happened to land at the enemy's feet, and the other detonating charms also

Stay far away from you, otherwise you will be sacrificed if you make a mistake."

"No matter how accurate I am at throwing the detonating talisman, if you hadn't come to save me, Sasaki, I would still have sacrificed my life. Thank you, Sasaki." Uehara has so many people to thank. Starting from the 14th Squadron, he can't even remember them.

How many times has Qing been rescued by his companions?

"I didn't want to save you." Sasaki shook his head, "I was chased by Uchiha to your place. I don't know how Uchiha's sword skills are, but the illusion is too strong, close range physical skills or sword skills or even ninjutsu.

During a confrontation, I don't even dare to stare at the enemy. In this case, what's the difference between me and hacking randomly."

Sasaki's words made Uehara silent. In addition to Inogacho, Uchiha, and other enemies, who knows how many powerful guys there are.

"Sasaki, if you met Uchiha, I met Inogacho, what about Fuuga?" When Uehara feels that something is very troublesome, without exception, the thing is actually more troublesome, this time

No exception either.

"Hinata, Inuzuka, Aburame." Fuuga returned with a huge shuriken on his back. His Fuma shuriken now only had one blade left, and it was similar to a discus. "Besides, the enemy's attack has stopped.

Well, they started to retreat."

"Hinata Inuzuka Aburame..." Uehara murmured to himself, "I feel familiar with this combination."

After gathering the information from our companions, it seems that all the family ninjas who have a place in Konoha are here. This will be a tough battle.