Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

In the Country of Grass, Konoha's frontline camp, the fierce position attack and defense has just ended.

The distance between the two sides was zero. In the end, Konoha was the temporary winner. Every inch of the land was covered with blood. Messy kunai, detonating talismans, and forehead protectors were sprinkled all over the forest in front of the two warring parties.

The ground below was filled with scorched earth, and burning trees lay scattered across the ground.

In the craters created by the ninjutsu, you can occasionally see the bloody remains of ninjas.

The battle scenes were extremely cruel.

In the temporary hospital at the back, the ninja admitted was lying on the ground. The air was filled with the strange smell of medicine and blood, with a cruel smell of metal.

In fact, surround them, attack them if they are five, divide them if they are doubled, fight them if they are able, defend them if they are few, and avoid them if they cannot.

Such a result is natural.

The gap in military strength between the two sides is actually not huge. In terms of military strength comparison, Iwagakure has the majority.

In fact, Konoha is at a subtle disadvantage.

In the Great Ninja War, scenes like this are normal.

It's nothing more than investing more troops to compete for consumption.

Danzo couldn't do any better. Even though he expected this situation, after seeing the injured of Konoha ninja, the third generation still frowned in discomfort.

This time, how many people have lost their fathers, husbands, wives, brothers, sisters and children.

"It's so cruel, war." Sandai said softly with a stern face as he walked on the road.

"Isn't this natural?" Zhili agreed. After the conversation, the cold atmosphere between the two seemed to have eased.

"If possible, I want to prevent the war from happening." Sandai said: "But now I can only try to end the war."

"Then, wait for the next war?" Zhili replied.

Hearing this, Sandai twitched the corners of his mouth with a wry smile.

"Look, it's the Third Generation!" A ninja exclaimed in surprise.

"The Third Generation is here!" Then more people discovered the Third Generation.

"The Third Hokage has come to the front line in person!"

"Why are the Third Generations here?"

Some people are confused, but they don’t have time to think about it deeply.

After the noisy discussion, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

Morale couldn't help but be boosted, as if the arrival of the third generation was like the arrival of victory.

Although there is no necessary connection, many people expect this.

Feeling the heavy pressure on his shoulders, his eyes swept across pairs of eyes of expectant admiration, and the three generations strode forward with sullen faces.

This war cannot be lost and there is no way out.

Danzo was alerted by the movement outside, walked out of the central camp, and saw the leading Sandai.

The expression on his face changes.

Hiruzen is here!

First I was happy, he came to help me!

Then I was stunned for a moment, why did you come to help me?

As his expression quickly darkened, he turned into his usual calmness. He looked calmly at the approaching Sandai, his eyes fell on Jiri, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Danzo..." Sandai looked at Danzo.

Danzo's body was covered with a large number of bandages, and there were wet blood stains in some places. The most seriously injured part was one eye, which looked seriously injured.

Danzo has paid a lot for Konoha, as evidenced by the blood on his body.

Seeing this embarrassment, Sandai's lips wriggled and he couldn't say any words of blame.

"Hiruzhan, why are you here?" Danzo asked aloud.

"It looks like you were seriously injured." Without saying that I was here to deal with you, Sandai changed the subject and said, "Is there any troublesome guy on the other side?"

Danzo, who was a little confused, didn't pay much attention, and said nonchalantly: "I just lost one eye, it's not important. There is a guy named Iron Fist Loess on the opposite side. He is super powerful and more troublesome. He is the son of that old guy Onoki. My

Wind Escape has no effect on him."

So, I suffered a big loss.

Sandai showed a thoughtful expression and said, "Come in and talk."

Everyone walked into the tent.

The ninja who was busy at work stood up and said hello to the third generation.

The third generation nodded in response and everyone took their seats. The third generation looked at Danzo's arrangement on the sand table and couldn't help but nodded.

The defensive position layout is quite satisfactory. Even if it were done by myself, there would be no better way.

Zhili glanced at the sand table and curled his lips.

Good guy, the arrangement is too straightforward, all it takes is for the two sides to show off their chariots and horses to kill each other.

Ninja's positional warfare is said to be positional warfare, but it is actually mobile warfare.

Both sides have high mobility and transfer capabilities, so what needs to be guarded against is the other party's large-scale infiltration that bypasses the defense line. Based on this, there are a large number of frontline sentries monitoring the opponent's actions and arrangements.

The position of the entire position is changing at any time.

In this way, digging fortifications actually outweighs the gains and losses, and will be quickly abandoned as the position changes.

Therefore, the ninja's choice is to lay a large number of traps in a large area.

Not trying to defend, just trying to temporarily block any movement.

The nearby ninjas will come to clean up the enemy. As the support from both sides continues to be small-scale, it will evolve into a large-scale battle.

Therefore, the entire combat area is extremely large.

"After the initial large-scale battle, we entered a period of small-scale mutual testing as expected." Danzo said: "The situation has reached a stalemate, and our losses are not small."

After a pause, Danzo continued: "The most important thing is the lack of medicines and weapons. If Iwagakure continues to test, the defense line will soon be unable to be maintained."

The subtext is that in order to prevent Iwagakure from continuing to penetrate deeper, a cruel large-scale battle of the ninja group will evolve.

The former involves bleeding with a dull knife. Although it hurts, it is bearable.

The latter is like cutting flesh with a sharp knife, which is so painful and cruel that no one can withstand it.

The Third Generation glanced at Danzo, he couldn't deal with this guy just yet, now he needed Danzo's labor force, he looked at the sand table and pondered without making a sound.

"And..." Danzo changed the topic...

At this time, a piercing alarm whistle sounded.

There was a huge buzz outside the tent.

"Iwagakure is here! Everyone take cover! Take cover!"

There were ninjas running loudly outside the tent to tell each other.

The third generation looked up at Danzo, asking what happened.

"It's too late to explain." Danzo said hurriedly, and quickly packed the items. The other people in the tent were also in a mess, packing documents and moving nervously.

Everyone walked out of the tent, and the nearby ninjas carried the wounded and quickly moved them into the dug hole.

In the distant sky, through the gaps in the continuous tree canopy, groups of black spots appear under the blue sky and white clouds.

Danzo said beside the third generation: "Since we do not have air superiority, we are generally passively attacked. Iwagakure will attack irregularly every six hours or so. It is really too arrogant."

The Third Generation had no intention of hiding. Seeing this, Danzo had no choice but to stay with him. Secretly he was already mentally prepared to deal with the attack.

Zhili looked at the sky, took out a kunai, and threw it up and down in boredom.

Sandai looked at Zhili and said, "Are you sure, Zhili?"

"Too many," said Zhili.

At this time, black spots scattered in the sky in the distance.

Followed by Zhili added: "It's too scattered, I'm just sure to attack him before attacking me."

This bodyguard is quite good.

The third generation of Ah Q thought that he had no intention of defending himself.

At this time, Iwagakure launched an air strike.

From the sky, a large number of black spots were thrown down. They looked small because they were far away.

Accompanied by a faint and shrill roar, the heavy bomb fell to the ground.

Amidst the deafening explosions, huge fireballs rose up in the forest one after another. The violent explosions continued into one, and the continuous sea of ​​​​fire roared through the forest.
To be continued...