Konoha: Start with omniscience and omnipotence
Chapter 80 [080] Ambush (2)
Chapter 80 [080] Ambush ([-])
"Zi la la-"
When Kunai collided with the special trident halberd, there was a tooth-piercing metal friction sound, and a series of sporadic sparks were drawn between the blades.
The brief wrestling is fleeting.
The middle-aged ninja wearing the Shuangyin Village forehead guard with a deep scratch in the middle had a ferocious face. He turned his hand and handed out Kunai again. Taking advantage of the short moment when the two passed by, he was about to slash the blade. It plunged into the throat of the young man in front of him.
But just as he had time to stretch out his arms, his body suddenly lost strength.
"Ok?"
From the corner of his eye, the edge of the trident blade brushed against his neck with a slight difference, extending about five or six centimeters of wind chakra.
Blood soared, and the breath was cut off.
Namikaze Minato's movements did not stop at all. After finishing the enemies in front of him, he shuttled and danced continuously between the dense forests with a nimble body like a petrel.
That head of brilliant blond hair stretched along with his figure, connecting into an endless stream of light.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to control the distance and direction of the dense forest environment, but for Minakaze Minato, who has an extraordinary sense of space, it is like a fish in water.
Even if there is only one special trident Kunai in his hand, he can harvest other people's lives with extremely high efficiency.
"laugh!"
It wasn't until the blade passed the throat of the last enemy that Minato Namakaze had time to reach out and wipe away the blood splattered on his cheek.
However, just such a small gap let him show his flaws.
A cry from a companion came from the ear:
"Watergate! Behind!"
"Clang-bang-"
The movement of the right hand was one step faster than the reaction of the brain, and Minato Namakaze subconsciously blocked the short halberd by his waist from the sound of the wind, and his arm trembled slightly.
The whole body is attached to the tree trunk, like a chameleon, the wandering ninja with the same color as the pale brown pine wood has vicious eyes, stepping on the tree trunk with strength, the toes, knees, waist and abdomen seem to be twisted together, and the shoe is deeply stepped into the tree trunk Here, the trunk fibers burst open like cotton.
At that moment, the sudden burst of strength from his arm caused Kunai to penetrate three inches further along the gap of the short halberd, and would stop in front of Namikaze Minato's blue eyeball.
However, when he wanted to continue exerting force, a kunai pierced deeply into his neck from behind him without warning.
Severe pain struck, body temperature passed.
After that moment of astonishment, the wandering ninja realized that the object he had just attacked was just a shadow clone.
"thump."
The corpse fell limply to the ground, Minato pulled out the kunai, the blood spattered from the carotid artery connected with the sharp edge, and drew a bead-like arc in mid-air.
Although all the enemies were eliminated, the members of the Bofeng team did not show the slightest joy.
One of the older civilian Chunin inspected the corpse, and quickly said:
"Captain Minato, all of them are wandering ninjas!"
"They did not carry any other markers of identity on them."
Hearing this, another female ninja frowned and bit her lip: "Isn't this an escort mission? Why is the most basic possible number of enemies encountered 'unknown'? Is this reasonable?"
It can be seen that these questions have also been held back in her mind for a long time.
She is worried.
Only a middle-aged man in his 30s laughed and said with relief: "Anxin~Anxin~"
"So what if there are more people coming?"
"This place is guarded by me, Master Moriya, and I will protect you!"
"No matter how bad it is, isn't there still our invincible Minato-sama?!"
Namikaze Minato showed a helpless expression, and complained: "Moritani-kun, that's too exaggerated!"
"Hahahaha!"
The other two men present laughed heartily at the same time.
The title of 'Invincible Minato-kun' has recently been spread throughout Konoha's younger generation through the mouth of Aida Masaki.
Hearing their laughter, even the nervous female ninja relaxed her brows a little, and turned to look at Namikaze Minato, feeling a sense of peace that needs no further words.
Although they are also a temporary team, compared to Aida who has only recently become famous, Namikaze Minato has been famous as early as during the Second Ninja World War, and has many actual combat records. There are genius ninjas recorded in the handbooks of major ninja villages.
Even if he hasn't made a 'name' yet, it's only a matter of time.
Coupled with his gentle and nice attitude, everyone unconsciously trusts and relies on this young genius.
This kind of trust is both warm and heavy.
Because he got some hints from Aida Masaki before leaving, Namakaze Minato knew that this mission was very problematic, so he was naturally extra careful when he acted during this period.
However, even if they had done a good job, they only found each other before the group of wandering ninjas approached 300 meters, barely catching each other by surprise.
If it weren't for the fact that there was only one ninja-level fighter among these people, Minato Namikaze felt that with the strength configuration of their front-line combat team, there would be attrition ranging from minor injuries to serious injuries.
'It would be nice if Hinata Ninja was there. '
Looking at the surrounding trees that block out the sun, Namakaze Minato sighed in his heart that all Konoha ninjas would have.
"Bang-bang!"
Just as they were thinking, several people suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
"Is this... a red flag?"
The old fried dough stick Moriya was startled first: "With the strength of these guys, it shouldn't be necessary. Wait?"
He suddenly reacted, looked at the dozens of corpses on the ground, and said in astonishment:
"How many teams of this kind are there in total? There shouldn't be many, right?"
"."
"Ten."
In the ear, an unfamiliar voice gave an accurate answer.
Almost at the moment of hearing the sound, the entire Bofeng team disappeared in place, and immediately retreated more than ten meters away.
His whole body was tense, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.
Behind a pine log, a half-grown young man about sixteen or seventeen walked out slowly, his tone flat.
It was a very distinctively dressed young man. His long hair was pure white on one side and dark green on the other, and his skin was the signature dark color of the Land of Thunder. He was wearing a standard Yunyin Anbu one-shoulder vest with a sword hanging from his back. .
His lips were thick, and his expression was lazy and arrogant: "We hired a whole ten teams to find you rats."
"It's very expensive."
On the surface of the forehead guard hanging around his neck is a pattern of layered clouds.
Cloud hidden ninja.
one person.
However, the moment they saw each other, Namikaze Minato and Moritani's expressions were startled, and both pairs of pupils constricted to a high degree in unison.
It was like discovering something extremely terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, Moriya suddenly appeared in front of them, stretching out his hand to block the other party's sight.
His eyes were tearing apart, and he yelled loudly:
"Abandon the mission! Retreat!"
"Minato! Take them back!"
"I'm off!"
From the corner of Namikaze Minato's peripheral vision, he could clearly see the old Youtiao trembling slightly holding Kunai's hand.
The female ninja stared blankly at the other party, and said in a difficult voice: "This, this guy is"
"Eight-tailed Jinchuriki!"
"Bruby!!"
"Boom--!!!"
Aida Masaki had just sent out a signal flare, when he heard the sound of cracking roots in the distant forest, as if echoing him.
The ground seemed to vibrate for a moment, and the feet were slightly numb.
Aida Masaki stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"Captain! It seems that something happened over there too?"
As a rare medical ninja, Fushimi Ruri, an older leftover woman, has always been well protected on the battlefield.
But it also means that when everyone is tired and needs to rest, she is the only one who is in a state of idle farting, and there is no gatekeeper on her mouth:
"Should we go over and help?"
"Maybe there will be wounded!"
Seeing her eagerness to try, she seemed a little impatient to show her existence value.
Just as they were talking, the two of them saw a crooked signal flare shooting into the sky from the direction of the sound.
Tachibana Sakuta stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and muttered:
"Oh, there's a letter, there's a letter."
"It should be to let the nearby teams go to support it?"
"Or, did someone run away?"
Tachibana Sakita wants to come here, but there are seven standard front-line elite teams here.
This also means that there are at least fourteen or more jonin (including special ninjas) gathered here, which is all the high-end power of a complete ninja brigade.
Even if you want to destroy some small countries, the required combat power is nothing more than that.
What else could threaten them?
"Shhhhhh!"
Accompanied by a crisp explosion, a cloud of red signal fog exploded in mid-air.
However, the members of Aida's team couldn't help but startled.
"This is?"
"Everyone disperses and flees the signal?"
The taciturn Takashi Ando broke the precept again, his expression was a little confused, and he murmured in a puzzled voice:
"."
"Did they send the wrong message?"
It's the end of the year, and the work progress is a little rushed. I didn't have time to code last night, so I squeezed out time to write this chapter during the day today.
Sorry for the long delay.
Tonight's chapter depends on when I get home. I try to write it out early.
(End of this chapter)
"Zi la la-"
When Kunai collided with the special trident halberd, there was a tooth-piercing metal friction sound, and a series of sporadic sparks were drawn between the blades.
The brief wrestling is fleeting.
The middle-aged ninja wearing the Shuangyin Village forehead guard with a deep scratch in the middle had a ferocious face. He turned his hand and handed out Kunai again. Taking advantage of the short moment when the two passed by, he was about to slash the blade. It plunged into the throat of the young man in front of him.
But just as he had time to stretch out his arms, his body suddenly lost strength.
"Ok?"
From the corner of his eye, the edge of the trident blade brushed against his neck with a slight difference, extending about five or six centimeters of wind chakra.
Blood soared, and the breath was cut off.
Namikaze Minato's movements did not stop at all. After finishing the enemies in front of him, he shuttled and danced continuously between the dense forests with a nimble body like a petrel.
That head of brilliant blond hair stretched along with his figure, connecting into an endless stream of light.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to control the distance and direction of the dense forest environment, but for Minakaze Minato, who has an extraordinary sense of space, it is like a fish in water.
Even if there is only one special trident Kunai in his hand, he can harvest other people's lives with extremely high efficiency.
"laugh!"
It wasn't until the blade passed the throat of the last enemy that Minato Namakaze had time to reach out and wipe away the blood splattered on his cheek.
However, just such a small gap let him show his flaws.
A cry from a companion came from the ear:
"Watergate! Behind!"
"Clang-bang-"
The movement of the right hand was one step faster than the reaction of the brain, and Minato Namakaze subconsciously blocked the short halberd by his waist from the sound of the wind, and his arm trembled slightly.
The whole body is attached to the tree trunk, like a chameleon, the wandering ninja with the same color as the pale brown pine wood has vicious eyes, stepping on the tree trunk with strength, the toes, knees, waist and abdomen seem to be twisted together, and the shoe is deeply stepped into the tree trunk Here, the trunk fibers burst open like cotton.
At that moment, the sudden burst of strength from his arm caused Kunai to penetrate three inches further along the gap of the short halberd, and would stop in front of Namikaze Minato's blue eyeball.
However, when he wanted to continue exerting force, a kunai pierced deeply into his neck from behind him without warning.
Severe pain struck, body temperature passed.
After that moment of astonishment, the wandering ninja realized that the object he had just attacked was just a shadow clone.
"thump."
The corpse fell limply to the ground, Minato pulled out the kunai, the blood spattered from the carotid artery connected with the sharp edge, and drew a bead-like arc in mid-air.
Although all the enemies were eliminated, the members of the Bofeng team did not show the slightest joy.
One of the older civilian Chunin inspected the corpse, and quickly said:
"Captain Minato, all of them are wandering ninjas!"
"They did not carry any other markers of identity on them."
Hearing this, another female ninja frowned and bit her lip: "Isn't this an escort mission? Why is the most basic possible number of enemies encountered 'unknown'? Is this reasonable?"
It can be seen that these questions have also been held back in her mind for a long time.
She is worried.
Only a middle-aged man in his 30s laughed and said with relief: "Anxin~Anxin~"
"So what if there are more people coming?"
"This place is guarded by me, Master Moriya, and I will protect you!"
"No matter how bad it is, isn't there still our invincible Minato-sama?!"
Namikaze Minato showed a helpless expression, and complained: "Moritani-kun, that's too exaggerated!"
"Hahahaha!"
The other two men present laughed heartily at the same time.
The title of 'Invincible Minato-kun' has recently been spread throughout Konoha's younger generation through the mouth of Aida Masaki.
Hearing their laughter, even the nervous female ninja relaxed her brows a little, and turned to look at Namikaze Minato, feeling a sense of peace that needs no further words.
Although they are also a temporary team, compared to Aida who has only recently become famous, Namikaze Minato has been famous as early as during the Second Ninja World War, and has many actual combat records. There are genius ninjas recorded in the handbooks of major ninja villages.
Even if he hasn't made a 'name' yet, it's only a matter of time.
Coupled with his gentle and nice attitude, everyone unconsciously trusts and relies on this young genius.
This kind of trust is both warm and heavy.
Because he got some hints from Aida Masaki before leaving, Namakaze Minato knew that this mission was very problematic, so he was naturally extra careful when he acted during this period.
However, even if they had done a good job, they only found each other before the group of wandering ninjas approached 300 meters, barely catching each other by surprise.
If it weren't for the fact that there was only one ninja-level fighter among these people, Minato Namikaze felt that with the strength configuration of their front-line combat team, there would be attrition ranging from minor injuries to serious injuries.
'It would be nice if Hinata Ninja was there. '
Looking at the surrounding trees that block out the sun, Namakaze Minato sighed in his heart that all Konoha ninjas would have.
"Bang-bang!"
Just as they were thinking, several people suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
"Is this... a red flag?"
The old fried dough stick Moriya was startled first: "With the strength of these guys, it shouldn't be necessary. Wait?"
He suddenly reacted, looked at the dozens of corpses on the ground, and said in astonishment:
"How many teams of this kind are there in total? There shouldn't be many, right?"
"."
"Ten."
In the ear, an unfamiliar voice gave an accurate answer.
Almost at the moment of hearing the sound, the entire Bofeng team disappeared in place, and immediately retreated more than ten meters away.
His whole body was tense, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the sound.
Behind a pine log, a half-grown young man about sixteen or seventeen walked out slowly, his tone flat.
It was a very distinctively dressed young man. His long hair was pure white on one side and dark green on the other, and his skin was the signature dark color of the Land of Thunder. He was wearing a standard Yunyin Anbu one-shoulder vest with a sword hanging from his back. .
His lips were thick, and his expression was lazy and arrogant: "We hired a whole ten teams to find you rats."
"It's very expensive."
On the surface of the forehead guard hanging around his neck is a pattern of layered clouds.
Cloud hidden ninja.
one person.
However, the moment they saw each other, Namikaze Minato and Moritani's expressions were startled, and both pairs of pupils constricted to a high degree in unison.
It was like discovering something extremely terrifying.
Immediately afterwards, Moriya suddenly appeared in front of them, stretching out his hand to block the other party's sight.
His eyes were tearing apart, and he yelled loudly:
"Abandon the mission! Retreat!"
"Minato! Take them back!"
"I'm off!"
From the corner of Namikaze Minato's peripheral vision, he could clearly see the old Youtiao trembling slightly holding Kunai's hand.
The female ninja stared blankly at the other party, and said in a difficult voice: "This, this guy is"
"Eight-tailed Jinchuriki!"
"Bruby!!"
"Boom--!!!"
Aida Masaki had just sent out a signal flare, when he heard the sound of cracking roots in the distant forest, as if echoing him.
The ground seemed to vibrate for a moment, and the feet were slightly numb.
Aida Masaki stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
"Captain! It seems that something happened over there too?"
As a rare medical ninja, Fushimi Ruri, an older leftover woman, has always been well protected on the battlefield.
But it also means that when everyone is tired and needs to rest, she is the only one who is in a state of idle farting, and there is no gatekeeper on her mouth:
"Should we go over and help?"
"Maybe there will be wounded!"
Seeing her eagerness to try, she seemed a little impatient to show her existence value.
Just as they were talking, the two of them saw a crooked signal flare shooting into the sky from the direction of the sound.
Tachibana Sakuta stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, and muttered:
"Oh, there's a letter, there's a letter."
"It should be to let the nearby teams go to support it?"
"Or, did someone run away?"
Tachibana Sakita wants to come here, but there are seven standard front-line elite teams here.
This also means that there are at least fourteen or more jonin (including special ninjas) gathered here, which is all the high-end power of a complete ninja brigade.
Even if you want to destroy some small countries, the required combat power is nothing more than that.
What else could threaten them?
"Shhhhhh!"
Accompanied by a crisp explosion, a cloud of red signal fog exploded in mid-air.
However, the members of Aida's team couldn't help but startled.
"This is?"
"Everyone disperses and flees the signal?"
The taciturn Takashi Ando broke the precept again, his expression was a little confused, and he murmured in a puzzled voice:
"."
"Did they send the wrong message?"
It's the end of the year, and the work progress is a little rushed. I didn't have time to code last night, so I squeezed out time to write this chapter during the day today.
Sorry for the long delay.
Tonight's chapter depends on when I get home. I try to write it out early.
(End of this chapter)
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