Naruto: I'm Really Not a Pokémon

Qing looked at the somewhat lazy Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost in front of him and sighed helplessly.

"Lord Xiguashan, all the sensory ninjas that can be sent have already entered the territory of the Land of Fire. If we continue to send sensory ninjas, the defense forces around the camp and on the Whirlpool Island will be seriously insufficient."

"The frontline reconnaissance work is a direct order from the Third Mizukage. You just need to follow the order."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost casually flipped through the scroll in his hand, seemingly not understanding what Qing meant by the words at all.

"What I mean is, can we send in some more combat ninja teams to assist in intelligence gathering?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost looked even more disdainful upon hearing this.

As the self-proclaimed leader of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, Xiguashan Puffer Ghost has a natural contempt for young sensory ninjas like Qing.

"Send additional combat teams? You should wait for Karuju Yagura to arrive and report to him about this matter."

Hearing the other party's answer again, Qing could only worry.

Perhaps it was because the village immediately sent Goji Yagura to take over after the defeat on the front line, which made Xiguashan Puffer Ghost resentful about this, and he has been in a state of passive resistance in recent days.

Fortunately, the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost is still managing the camp's daily arrangements as usual.

However, because the leader of the perception squad, Zhongji, was injured and returned to the village, the current exploration and command work basically all fell on Qing's shoulders.

Qing is a young senior ninja who has just joined the perception team not long ago. It is already a rare opportunity for him to command the ninjas in the perception team. It is basically impossible to obtain assistance in other aspects without the approval of the Xiguashan Puffer Demon.

"But Lord Xiguashan, there are not enough sensory ninjas on the front lines right now, and we can't get all the intelligence. If we send more regular ninja teams to coordinate, it will definitely improve efficiency and reduce the loss of sensory ninjas."

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost, who was fiddling with the scroll, looked up at Qing, grinned with a mouth full of sharp teeth, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Reduce the loss of sensory ninjas? What about the loss of other ninjas? I remember the casualties of the combat team sent out two days ago were much greater than those of the comparable sensory ninjas!"

"Okay, you can go down. Goji Yagura will be here in the next two days. You can decide these matters by yourselves."

As the advance force of this support force, Qing was naturally assigned to the side of Goji Yagura by the Xiguashan Puffer Ghost. Seeing that he was endlessly here, he was even more displeased.

'Ugh. '

Qing sighed silently in his heart.

Although the support troops led by Yagura Karuta set out only two days later than Ao and his men, the Perception Squad received orders from the Third Mizukage and rushed to the front line at full speed.

Moreover, the large-scale marching speed of the support troops is bound to be slow, so it is hard to say whether Goji Yagura can really arrive in the next two days.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost Jianqing stood there without saying a word, and then waved his hand to drive him away.

Qing had no choice but to prepare to leave the main account. After all, he still had a lot of work to do in terms of intelligence gathering and personnel transfers.

However, just as Qing was about to walk out of the tent.

'boom--'

Suddenly there was an explosion outside.

"Is that the sound of a flare? Someone is attacking the camp?"

Chapter 68 Hengsong Bu?

An hour ago.

After being busy all afternoon, Jianchuan Ju and Heng Songbu could finally relax a little after sending away another batch of wounded soldiers.

However, one of today's daily tasks happened to be to [Prepare 5 potions], so Jianchuan Ju could only force himself to walk to the potion table in the corner.

"Ju, don't you want to take a break?"

Heng Songbu saw Jianchuan Ju's actions and seemed a little worried, so he asked gently.

"It's okay, Tsunematsu-senpai. I'll mix a few antidotes and rest. Maybe they'll be useful on the battlefield later."

"Okay, then you take care of yourself and I'll go out for a walk and relax."

Seeing that Jianchuan Ju had already walked to the pharmacy, Heng Songbu did not try to dissuade him anymore. He lifted the curtain and walked out of the medical tent.

Although there weren't as many people using poison on the battlefield in Konoha as in Sunagakure, their poison-making skills were also much worse.

Moreover, the other side has Orochimaru, an expert in handling snakes. Recently, many wounded soldiers were accidentally bitten by snakes during infiltration and sent back.

There are now many kinds of snakes on the border of the Fire Nation.

Those who are unlucky may die on the road after being bitten by a poisonous snake. Those who were sent back are considered lucky as the poisoning was not serious.

"Unfortunately, there are too many types of toxins. The antidote I prepared with my level of skill can only have a suppressive effect on severe poisoning. But it's better than dying on the spot."

Jianchuan Ju muttered to himself as he prepared antidotes for several toxins he had seen on the wounded recently.

This kind of work is not difficult for Jianchuan Orange now.

Many of the medicines and military pills that Team Qing is carrying were recently made by Jianchuan Ju. Today, he happened to be making some antidotes in case of emergency.

As time passed, Jianchuan Ju, who had finished preparing the potion, stood up and stretched, looking at the finished product on the table with satisfaction. He did not make just five portions, but made a few more.

"Let's send these medicines back first. It's not a good idea to keep them here."

Jianchuan Ju thought about it and decided to go back to his team's tent to put down the medicines first, and take a rest for a while before deciding whether to come back to the medical team to help later.

However, the resting place of the Qing team was quite far from the medical tent, and it was not convenient to run at full speed in the camp, so Jianchuan Ju simply walked back slowly with the medicine.

After turning around a tent.

Jianchuan Ju suddenly saw a figure with blond hair and a ponytail squatting on the ground with his back to him.

"Hey, Senior Hengsong, why are you here?"

The man squatting on the ground was none other than Heng Songbu, who had been treating the wounded with Jianchuan Ju not long ago.

Heng Songbu heard the question and stood up and turned around. When he saw that it was Jianchuan Ju, he smiled and said.

"Well, I saw a plant when I passed by here just now. I thought it was a medicinal herb, so I walked closer to observe it, but unfortunately it was just an ordinary weed."

As he spoke, Heng Songbu raised a small grass in his hand and showed it to Jianchuan Ju.

"Uh, this looks like a weed, right? Senior Hengsong, you should get a pair of glasses."

Jianchuan Ju didn't get close, but just took a look from a distance and recognized that it was a weed that could be seen everywhere in the camp.

Heng Songbu was perhaps a little embarrassed, so he touched his nose and gave a polite smile.

"Well, maybe."

"Then Senior Hengsong, please continue to look for rare herbs. I still have to send the potion I just prepared back to the team."

After saying that, Jianchuan Ju raised the potion in his hand, turned around slowly and left, continuing to walk towards his team's tent.

only.

After Jianchuan Ju walked steadily for a distance, his steps gradually became faster and faster, and finally approached the speed of running.

'Shit! Shit! Shit!'

After running for a while, seeing that there were already quite a few other ninjas in the camp around him, Tachibana Kenkawa slowed down and bent down to catch his breath.

At this moment, Tachibana Kanagawa's back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and her heart was pounding wildly.

Because, just after walking to the tent, Jianchuan Ju clearly saw a cloud of white smoke burst out in front of Heng Songbu who was squatting.

At first Jianchuan Ju didn't realize anything was wrong, but when the other party turned around and looked at him, the "danger premonition" in Jianchuan Ju's brain began to frantically sound the alarm.

The intensity of it was telling him so directly.

"If you don't leave, you will die!"

Jianchuan Ju forced himself to hold down his violently heaving chest and recalled everything that had happened before.

"The other party is definitely not looking for some damn herbs. That cloud of smoke is clearly the white smoke of spiritualism!"

"The other party is passing on information!"

"A spy! A blonde! A gentle woman! A medical ninja! And yes, glasses! Damn glasses!"

"A walking shrine maiden! What the hell is Heng Songbu! Isn't this the fucking Yakushi Nono! ! "

The threat of death and the accelerated blood flow caused by the intense running stimulated Jianchuan Ju's brain to think quickly.

Due to the difference between the comic style in my memory and the real character, and the fact that Yakushi Nono, who is a spy, is not wearing the iconic nun uniform.

In addition, the other party took off her glasses and tied her hair into a ponytail in order to disguise herself.

After so many days of contact, Jianchuan Ju had never thought of him as a spy or pharmacist Nono.

If I hadn't been trying to remain calm just now, and if the other party hadn't been worried about making too much noise.

Given the strong warning of the "Danger Alert" just now, and the difference in strength between myself and the other party, I might have died in that deserted corner.

Jianchuan Ju took a few deep breaths again and adjusted his expression slightly.

Then, without hesitation, he took out a flare from his ninja tool bag and threw it into the air.

"boom--"

In an instant, several ninjas who were either chatting or patrolling just now all looked in the direction of Jianchuan Tachibana.

"Hey! Kid! What are you doing?"

"Little devil, are you looking for death?"