The four of them walked in the mist, and finally a camp with a faint red light appeared in front of them.

"Password!" A shout sounded from the fog.

"Fish head?" Kushina tentatively replied.

"Yuwei, we have no scout ninjas outside, who are you?" A vigilant voice came from the fog again.

"I'm Uzumaki Kushina, here to deliver supplies from the village."

"His Royal Highness? Please come in!"

After walking a few steps, the red light in the fog gradually brightened. It was a camp shrouded in a barrier of bright flames, which could effectively dispel the thick fog everywhere and provide a good defense ability.

A small door was opened in the barrier, and the four of Yi Zhicheng entered it.

The Uzumaki ninjas in the entire camp were in pretty good spirits. When they heard that Princess Kushina was coming, they all surrounded them and looked at them excitedly.

"Your Highness Jiushina! Has everyone evacuated safely?"

"His Royal Highness, is Konoha's support coming?"

"I heard that Princess Tsunade led the team herself, is it true?"

Facing the enthusiastic inquiries from the frontline soldiers, Kushina could only answer them one by one at a loss. Of course, most of them answered that they didn't know.

Until a cold scold came.

"Is the war over? Is it time to slack off? Go back to your post!"

Immediately, the Uzumaki ninjas who were still laughing just now scattered away, leaving the four of Kushina.

There is also a middle-aged man with a pale and handsome face. His face is as thin as medicine dregs thrown out of a brothel. He is wearing a blood-red cloak and is equipped with a black and red samurai sword. If there is no accident, he is The commander in chief here is Nobunaga Uzumaki, son of the daimyo.

"Father...Father..." Jiu Xinnai, who was always fearless, didn't dare to raise her head at this time.

"Since you're on the battlefield, you don't have to be called father and daughter, call me commander." Uzumaki Nobunaga's face was serious, and he didn't miss his daughter who hadn't seen him for many years.

"Yes..." Kushina stuck out her tongue with her head down, and tried to adjust her mentality. When she looked up again, she looked like a frontline ninja, and saluted: "Master Commander, we are here to **** the supplies by order of your daimyo. Please accept!"

Qianshou Jinde handed over the wooden box containing the space scroll.

Looking at the intact scroll box, Uzumaki Nobunaga's frosty face showed no smile at all: "What nonsense, such an important task, which is related to the survival of nearly a thousand ninjas on the front line, was actually carried out by three young brats. Is it a child playing house?"

"Three?" Yi Zhicheng touched his nose, feeling that he had been scolded.

"Master Commander! We are not little ghosts anymore! My grandfather went to war when he was six years old! And I am now nine years old!" Sheng Shu was very unconvinced.

"When you stop talking about your grandfather, and say you're not a kid, come in with me now." Uzumaki Nobunaga turned and entered the largest tent in the camp.

"Slightly... Sister Kushina, your father is so fierce!" Naoki stuck out his tongue.

"Yeah...my dad is what I'm most afraid of." Kushina was a little depressed, and thought that she would have a hug after not seeing him for a few years.

"I don't think he said anything wrong, but your father doesn't seem to be in good health." Yi Zhicheng looked at Uzumaki Nobunaga's generous back, but it looked like a skeleton supported by a cloak.

"Yes, the fat old man said that my father went to Konoha to study when he was young, and he has been practicing in the ninja world since then. When he came back in his thirties, he was not in good health." Kushina nodded helplessly. nod.

Returned sick at the age of thirty, married a wife who had no feelings, gave birth to a daughter he didn't like, and became a prince for fifty years...

No matter how you look at it, he is the king of the start, and he was played to the bronze.

The four of them followed Uzumaki Nobunaga into the dim command tent, and there were four huge braziers inside, making the whole tent as hot as a stove.

"Ahem..." Nobunaga Uzumaki's face was as white as frost, sitting on a chair covered with fur, he picked up a cup of medicine warmed on the boiler and drank it down in one gulp, only then did a tinge of blood appear on his face.

"Father...! You are seriously ill again!" Kushina gritted her teeth and walked over, grabbing Uzumaki Nobunaga's cold palm.

Uzumaki Nobunaga didn't reprimand Kushina this time, but just shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that I've fought a lot recently."

"Master Commander! Any task can be entrusted to us!" Naoki was still full of energy.

"You should evacuate earlier. The front line is not like your Konoha fighting arena. There are no rules at all." Uzumaki Nobunaga shook his head. He knew that it was not strength but experience that determined life and death on the battlefield.

Every day, powerful ninjas die in despicable sneak attacks, and geniuses often fall into the trap of a wrong step.

"No, we are going to guard the line of defense here!" Jiu Xinnai was also extremely stubborn.

"I don't need you here...cough cough!"

Yi Zhicheng was not in the mood to listen to his father and daughter practicing Tai Chi, so he walked to the stove on his own, picked up the decoction that Uzumaki Nobunaga drank, smelled it, and took another sip.

"Banlian, Leiteng, Yinhua... are all detoxifying medicines."

"The commander-in-chief is poisoned?"

Uzumaki Nobunaga then looked up at this aloof young man who had no sense of existence, and nodded slowly.

"Father... this is Yi Zhicheng~www.NovelMTL.com~ a very powerful medical ninja!" Kushina immediately turned to look at Yi Zhicheng after the introduction: "Quickly see if my father can be cured."

"With the physique of the Uzumaki people, they will basically not be poisoned, and even if they are poisoned, they will recover quickly..." Yi Zhicheng looked at the black blood spit out from the basin next to him, stretched out his finger to dip a little bit, and tasted it: "And believe It must have been more than 20 years since I grew up poisoned."

Uzumaki Nobunaga didn't have the slightest wave on his face, he just nodded, he didn't think anyone could heal an injury that had lasted for decades.

"Even if I don't use a microscope, I can probably guess that this is a virus that has the ability to replicate itself. It has already combined and parasitized with the organs and cells of Master Nobunaga's body. It is impossible to kill all the viruses by relying on its own resistance. Virus." Yi Zhicheng continued to analyze.

"Yeah." Uzumaki Nobunaga raised his head slightly to look at the young man, because this judgment was made after a series of examinations when he went to Konoha for treatment, but he said it easily from the boy's mouth out.

"It's true that this medicine can suppress toxic outbreaks, but the liver toxicity is too high, and it hurts the root of the Uzumaki clan... the liver, and instead inhibits the recovery of X-red blood cells. Which doctor prescribed it?" Yi Zhicheng directly threw the medicine pot into the trash Throw away the bucket.

"Ise pharmacy in the village."

"Well... the medicine was prescribed very well, without this medicine, it might not be as long as it is now." Yi Zhicheng didn't show any disobedience on his face.

"But... Isn't the Ise Medicine Store owned by Brother Cheng..." Sheng Shu's brain was always missing a string, and was immediately held down by Qianshou Jinde.

"So with all that said, can you cure my dad?" Jiu Xinna was even more impatient.

"Don't move, I'll go and get an orange, and I'll come back as soon as I go." Yi Zhicheng took advantage again.

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