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Chapter 65: Doing a Poem in Kikyo City

On the border between the Kingdom of Fire and the Kingdom of Wind, there is a Platycodon Mountain, and there is a Platycodon City on the mountain.

This is a dangerous place that is regarded as a military fortress. As long as you control it, you can focus on it and provide protection for the strategic goals of dozens of miles.

The Sand Hidden Village cannot advance to the Kingdom of Fire and firmly die on the border.

This ancient city left behind a thousand years ago has changed hands several times in countless competitions. If you attack and I defend, you defend and I attack, no one can get a long-term advantage.

Satsuki has never been a weak village, not to mention that there is only 1/4 of Konoha's strength here.

Fortunately, when Class 18 came to Kikyo Mountain, Kikyo City belonged to Konoha, so she would not have to participate in the tragic siege on the side.

"Stop! What's the job!" asked the Konoha Guard from Kikyo Castle.

"I am Maruseki Kosuke, the team responsible for transporting supplies trucks. They are all members of the 18th Class who have just graduated..." Maruseki Kosuke handed out the mission scroll.

"Marusheng Kosuke?...Oh, that Wannian Shinin, your mission is to transport supplies trucks, where is the supplies trucks?" The guard looked at the scroll and looked behind them.

"Halfway... I was robbed." Marusheng Kosuke's old face was a little uneasy.

Yu Luo and the other two even looked around scratching their ears and heads to relieve the embarrassment.

"Okay... as long as you're fine." The guard ninja could only comfort him like this, checked the identities of the four people before letting them go.

Before anyone could walk away, another guard complained that the sound of complaining came into the ears of several people: "It's true that the Shinin takes the Shinin, and the waste brings waste, and even the C-level transportation mission can fail."

"Okay, let alone, they are all new graduates, so it's great to be able to get here safely."

"Are I wrong? We are fighting here to fight to the death, but we can't even guarantee any supplies behind us. What's the point of not being a waste?"

"Bastard...what they said!" Ebisu was furious with fur.

"Children, you must prove yourself with actions, not words, nor fists at your own people." Maruhei Kosuke smiled and touched Ebisu's head.

"It's obvious that the enemy is so strong... we finally survived." Ebisu was still dissatisfied.

"At this time, let's admit that you are unlucky. Go back and argue what else can you do besides being humiliated." Yu Luo whistled easily, observing everything about Kikyo City curiously.

This is an ancient city with a long history, which can be traced back thousands of years ago. Due to the severe desertification of the Wind Kingdom, no one has lived there. Only the mottled earth-breasted houses tell the traces of time, and the walls that have been destroyed and restored countless times, denounced the barbarity of the invaders.

If Yu Luo was a poet, he would definitely write a poem.

"What a Kikyo City, his nanny is so majestic. If there is a witch, it must be Kikyo!"

A layer of fine sand on the ground is neither thin nor thick, and occasionally half of the tan mummies are exposed. They are residents who starved to death here a thousand years ago. The severely dehydrated body has allowed these remains to remain in the cruel years.

Originally, their fate should be displayed in museums like the Loulan mummies. Unfortunately, the people in this chaotic ninja world are impetuous. Everyone is tired of seeing fresh corpses, and they are not interested in seeing corpses thousands of years ago. They even dig out mummies in the sand and thrown into the fire as firewood when it is cold.

...

"Teacher... Let's take you to the medical ninja first to help you treat your injuries." Hinata supported Maruhei Kosuke.

"You don't have to bother with medical ninjas with this minor injury. Let them save energy to treat the wounded who need treatment more. I'll just go back and apply some medicine. Let's go and hand in the mission first." Marusheng Gusuke smiled, looking like a completely good person.

Follow Marusheng Kosuke to a closed area south of the center of Kikyo Castle. In front of a fairly intact stone hall, a wooden sign hung on the wall, with the letter: "Logistics and Military Services Office".

"This is the task junction of our material transportation team. Just wait outside... The military commander has a bad temper." Maruhei Kosuke forced a smile.

"Okay." Yu Luo was not interested in being scolded either.

Maruseki Kosuke walked into the Military Control Office alone, and after a few words, a roaring curse came from it.

"C-level mission! Five cars of daily necessities!!"

"Even if you tie four dogs, you can escort it!"

"You are a veteran!"

"The damn C-level mission can fail!!!"

"Don't you know what ninjas on our frontline wipe their butts!"

...

He kept blaming and did not ask at all about the reason for the failure. Maruseki Kosuke just nodded and promised that the next task would be completed.

Ebisu and Hinata were very dissatisfied, only Yuluo was very calm.

Only the old social animals know that this is the right way to deal with the boss’s blame. Complainting with difficulties will only make you scold you even harder. You listen to the blame silently, thinking about which izakaya to drink at night. When your boss scolds you until you are exhausted, it will be over.

"Go back and wait for the order! It's really useless. No wonder he is still a ten thousand years old." After cursing, Kusuke Maruhei finally came out.

There was no displeasure on his face, and he still smiled: "Okay, I'll take you to the camp for a rest."

"Teacher, that guy inside is too arrogant, right?" Ebisu said unhappy.

"Haha... it's all for Konoha's future. The materials were robbed. The chief officer was anxious. It's natural that we failed to deliver the task and were blamed for failing." Marusheng Kosuke smiled.

"Their background should be quite thick, right?" Yu Luo said relaxedly with the back of his head.

Maruhei Kosuke was slightly stunned: "Why did you ask that?"

"This kind of person is not poked from behind on the battlefield. He is either strong in strength or strong in background." Yu Luo whistled.

"Haha, indeed, several military officers are all big business families in the village, and even the third generation has to rely on their financial resources." Marusheng Kosuke showed a little bitterness.

"Does Konoha actually have chaebols?" This was the first time Yu Luo heard about it.

"You don't need to think about these things too much. The responsibility of our ninjas is to fight. Before we have the strength to change all this, we should practice well." Maruhei Kosuke's back became even more hunched.

Yu Luo inexplicably thought of Germany after World War I, where soldiers worked hard on the front line, while the You Tai capitalist behind him was making a fortune. It would be best if the soldiers returned to their country after the war, even their houses were taken away.

At the same time, I also thought that after the Second Ninja World War, Konoha had won, but the pension for her parents' death was delayed again and again. After finally delivering it, the original 5 taels per bowl of ramen had increased to 20 taels, and the pension was reduced by more than half.

Judging from the teacher's tone, could this group of junta officers also sucking Konoha's blood?

If it is true.
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