I'm in Konoha's Lie Flat Simulator

Orochimaru now faced a choice.

One: Stationed at Platycodon City, waiting for a new batch of supplies to arrive from Konoha.

This would take seven days at the earliest. Although the supplies in the city could be sustained, no one could guarantee that this batch of supplies would be delivered safely.

Once the supplies fail to arrive in time and Platycodon City is besieged again, the entire army will be annihilated.

Two: Temporarily abandon Platycodon City and withdraw to the border to reorganize supplies.

This is obviously more secure, but Sunagakure is not an idiot. It is very likely that he will intercept halfway and exchange the precious lives of Konoha for the cheap lives of the Sunagakure bandits. It is obviously not a cost-effective thing.

After several days of observation by the reconnaissance ninja, there were indeed signs of a large-scale attack by Sunagakure's troops. Worried about Sunagakure's desperate attempt to surround Platycodon Castle, Orochimaru made a second choice and decided to retreat to the border and regain his strength after getting supplies. .

After all, attacking Platycodon City again would only be a waste of hundreds of detonating rockets. The Konoha family has a great cause and cannot afford this small amount of money.

What's more, he can also draw a considerable amount of kickbacks to support his research career.

"Blow up all the fortifications and prepare to retreat."

The moment the order was issued, the entire camp became busy. Some people even questioned Orochimaru's decision, thinking that he was too cautious. As long as he was careful enough, the escorting troops would not be intercepted twice.

Also busy is the logistics class No. 18. Not only do they need to pack pots and pans for the store, but they also need to help transport evacuation supplies.

When they attacked, they were the last ones, but when they retreated, they were the first ones who needed to leave in case they were pursued by Sunagakure.

Also evacuated were the medical team and an escort force of [-] ninjas.

"Hey, it's so troublesome to carry so many bottles and cans. It's better to just bury them on the spot. They'll be brought back soon anyway." Yu Luo looked at three large boxes of belongings.

Most of them are canned lunch meat, canned beef, canned fruits, dehydrated vegetable packages, various seasonings, and tableware for guests.

"It makes sense, I don't want to move either." Ebisu spread his hands.

"If this is the case, you should find a safe place." Maruhoshi Kosuke respected the students' decision.

"Okay! Digging a hole is much easier than carrying them across the Gobi Desert." Yu Luo said as he dug a hole in the store.

"Teacher, why does everyone seem so nervous during this retreat? We've retreated many times before." Ebisu was a little confused.

"It's different. In the previous retreats, we had already fought to the last bit of strength in Platycodon City and Sunagakure. We only retreated when we were sure that they were no longer capable of pursuing them."

"It's different this time. Sunagakure's combat power is strong, and a field battle is very likely to occur... You must know that in a desert environment, Sunagakure's combat power is very strong." Maruhoshi Kosuke said with some worry.

"By the way... we should also have tasks for this retreat. Isn't it the job of pulling a cart again?" Yu Luo asked.

"No, this time I heard that Orochimaru will directly blow up the rocket car and choose to retreat quickly." Maruhoshi Kosuke shook his head.

"This... let's blow up the car that fate brought us and blow it up?" Ebisu was horrified.

"How much money is this fucking waste!" Yu Luo counted on his fingers.

"Compared to this amount of money, of course the lives of ninjas are more important." Kosuke Maruhoshi knocked the money-obsessed student on the head.

"Then what is our mission this time?" Hyuga Natsuya asked.

"As usual, it is to help the medical team transport the wounded." Gusuke Maruhoshi guessed.

"Then what are you waiting for! Hurry and go to the medical class to pick up the goods! You are late, and the rest of us are half-dead. By then, they will burp in the middle of the road, saying that we did not deliver the goods well. Who should we ask to explain? "Yu Luo quickly filled in the hole and spread a layer of sand to cover up the traces.

"That makes sense!" Ebisu agreed wildly.

"Okay, I'll apply for the mission." Maruhoshi Kosuke was helpless about this student's novel thinking.

However, when they arrived at the medical class, they found that there were really many experienced drivers in the logistics team.

Everyone knows that the difference in difficulty between escorting lightly wounded people and seriously injured people is as big as heaven and hell, so they accepted the task early and came to select the goods.

When they arrived at Yuluo and the others, they received a guy who had been slashed by wind blades more than 1000 times and was wrapped like a mummy. He was lying on a stretcher, crying for his father and mother in pain at the slightest bump.

"It's too sloppy, it's too late...how should I deliver this kind of goods." Ebisu scratched his head for a while.

"No problem, it's up to me! Make sure he behaves like a baby eating toffee." Yuluo immediately took advantage of the back door and went to Nonoyu to ask for five anesthetics, and give him one whenever it hurts. Needle.

The first batch of retreating troops has been prepared.

A 50-person reconnaissance team took the lead to go out of the city to explore the road to ensure that there were no enemies ahead.

After the reconnaissance team advanced for more than an hour, the logistics troops and medical squad followed closely. On both sides were escort troops of 200 people, tightly protecting the logistics personnel who were not strong in combat capabilities.

Madoka Doi and his elite escort troops were placed in a further batch to ensure absolute safety.

"Before leaving, may I ask if you have any last words if an accident occurs?" Yu Luo glanced at the seriously injured person on the stretcher.

"?" The seriously wounded man gave a puzzled look.

"Oh, our team is famous for having a 0% mission completion rate. No mission in our hands is successful." Yu Luo grinned.

"!!!" The seriously injured man struggled wildly.

"That means I have no last words! Lie down, let's go!" Yu Luo injected an anesthetic into the seriously injured person's body, and four small paper shikigami carried the stretcher and ran away.

Hundreds of logistics force personnel, carrying large and small bags, gathered together, looking like people fleeing from famine, which was quite spectacular.

This was the first time that Yu Luo saw so many colleagues. He thought that his shikishin technique was a labor-saving skill, but he didn't expect that others were also showing off their own abilities.

The floating balloon technique, the earth platform that moves with the ground, and the round water polo technique.

There are very few people who use their physical strength to take the blame.

"Hey, isn't this a team with a 0 completion rate? Follow big brother and let me eat some meat for you, hahaha..." A Konoha ninja sitting cross-legged on a flying carpet rushed past Yuluo, raising the Sand sprayed in their faces.

"Ahhh! This arrogant bastard!" Ebisu yelled angrily.

"Let him run quickly and wait for the rest. That's good." Yu Luo yawned indifferently.

"That's true." Thinking of this, Ebisu felt at ease.

The troops advanced at full speed, accompanied by the howling wind and sand from time to time, until at midnight, a red signal flare slowly rose into the sky.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, stopped, and looked up at the sky.

"I know that a red flare means there is an enemy ahead." Yu Luo showed off his superficial course knowledge.

"Then what?" Ebisu glanced sideways at Yuluo.

"Then what?"

"Idiot, then you have to wait where you are until the green signal flare goes up, indicating that the enemy has been wiped out and you can move on." Ebisu rolled his eyes.

"What if... what's rising is a red signal flare..." Yu Luo pointed to the sky hesitantly. The first signal flare hadn't gone out yet, but the second one was already rising.

"Two red ones mean encountering a strong enemy...preparing to retreat?" Ebisu was stunned.

Maruhoshi Kosuke also frowned and looked at the night sky.

Everyone around them waited with bated breath.

Until the third flare took off.

Still red!

There was an uproar.

Three flares, or some kid setting off fireworks.

Either it means that the frontline troops have collapsed across the board, and the follow-up troops will retreat immediately!