[Hokage] One tit for another

The spring wind is very gentle, blowing quietly through the long canyon.The jade-like rivers gurgled through the open plains between the canyons, reflecting the dark brown rocks and soil.

I stood on a steep cliff, looking down at the men and horses stationed in the canyon.The mighty army is like weeds, covering the entire valley, the neighing of horses intertwined with human voices, weapons and armor collide with each other, and there is a ping-pong sound.

The sun was right on the head, and it was a little hot on the skin, but it cooled down quickly when the wind blew.The army is starting to fight, and the smoke from the cooking stoves is circling from several places into the air.The aroma of wine and food is mixed, but somehow chilling.

The world is not always peaceful. As long as there are people, there will be fights. Even if there is no war involving the whole world, local fights and conflicts are inevitable.

Human beings are always like this, no matter how weak or humble they are, they can always find someone weaker than themselves to show their strength.

This is the A-level task Orochimaru gave me, to destroy this army that invaded the country of Tian.Although the five major powers kept a cautious distance, these small countries never stopped fighting.Compared with a large-scale battle with thousands of troops, this is just a small force that was diverted to try to detour and sneak attack.

But even a small army should not be underestimated. After all, there are so many people that a sea of ​​people can easily swallow a person. Moreover, this army is all composed of ninjas and samurai.According to Orochimaru, this could have been counted as S-level, but a small country like Tanokuni is not qualified to issue S-level missions, so it has to be set as A-level.But Orochimaru also assured me that if a famous super ninja is hired in this army, he will immediately change to S rank when he returns, and he will be paid exactly.

Orochimaru is much better than Konoha in this regard. He pays great attention to ensuring the interests of his own people, and I can get all the commissions for the tasks without taking a commission.

In fact, when I received this task, I immediately thought of no less than ten ways to bring down an army.Prescribing medicine is obviously the most trouble-free, but I looked at Orochimaru, but nothing was done.

Orochimaru didn't say a word after taking me to the mission site, he just smiled and put on a spectator posture, whether I went to scout the terrain or find a hiding place, he didn't intervene.

Orochimaru's meaning is very clear, he is watching what I do.

And I know what he's thinking.

There are so many A-level missions, but Orochimaru chose this one as my first goal.Compared with those tasks of stealing secrets and escorting daimyo, the execution process of this task is very simple and rough, that is - killing people.

Keep killing, keep killing, until all the people in a canyon are killed.

Orochimaru and I were both wearing bamboo hats, and the wind blew the white curtain slightly, as if they had noticed my gaze, Orochimaru smiled lowly, hiding the broken and hoarse laughter behind the bamboo hats.

I don't need to look to imagine that those yellow vertical pupils, which are as cold as a pair of snakes, are full of distorted expectations and fun.

The best time to do it is either at noon or late at night, but I'm too lazy to wait until midnight, so when I saw the troops having dinner, I knew that I should start.

Without looking at Orochimaru behind me, I gave a "tsk", flipped off the bamboo hat, and jumped down from the valley.

In a blink of an eye, I fell among the thousands of armies, and the short few seconds seemed to be infinitely stretched. As I almost fell from the sky, the ninjas who had been on guard were startled in an instant, and the steaming soup was still steaming. The water spilled all over the ground, and the horses neighed in fright.The ninjas and samurai took up the weapons at hand.

As soon as my toes touched the ground, I turned around violently, and the sword came out of its sheath with a soft groan, and the stream of light suddenly appeared, like a gust of wind and thunder, breaking through the crowd around me in the blink of an eye.The sharp blade almost cut the person in two, blood splashed out and splashed on my face.

I only felt that my face was a little wet, but more and more people rushed up, spears stabbed towards me, I held the knife, my right hand condensed lightning, turned into the shape of a spear, and pierced a ninja who rushed up from behind with a roar .

Thick shurikens struck, I opened Sharingan, and quickly shuttled among the raindrops of hidden weapons.

The data in the black and white world almost obscured my eyes, but this did not prevent me from perceiving everything around me.

I am surrounded by enemies in all directions, with long knives and hidden weapons, and even enemies may appear in the sky or underground.

No one can pay attention to so many places at the same time. When facing hundreds or thousands of people alone, there will always be times when you can't take care of yourself.But I am still working hard to achieve this. I am like a gust of wind, shuttling through the sea of ​​people, dodging countless attacks, no one can touch the corner of my clothes, but the sharp edges are exposed everywhere I pass, and the blood seems to be in full bloom. flowers, blooming in the sea of ​​people.

Fighting is chaotic, I use illusion to divert the ninjas who are coming up, luring them to rush to other places and kill each other with their companions.But there are too many people, even if I can cast an illusion on a hundred people at the same time, there will still be ten times as many people rushing forward.

What does it feel like to kill and vomit?

It's not that I feel disgusting and cruel because I hurt my life, but it's like eating too much.

At first, it seemed like I was still taking everyone I killed seriously.

But gradually, no matter how many people I killed, there were still hopeless ninjas surrounding me.I have never felt that the world is so crowded, as if the crowded crowd blocked my sky and sun, and also took away my fresh air.

A strong smell of blood filled the tip of my nose, but no matter how fast I ran, it was impossible to get rid of the stench behind me.

——Because the source of this smell is myself.

Sasuke's Ninjutsu 1, Sasuke's Ninjutsu 2, Sasuke's Ninjutsu 3...

I pressed the ground and watched countless long snakes drilled out of the cracked ground and devoured people. Then I turned around and held another person's Kunai with a knife. At the same time, the body of water appeared behind him and cut off the his neck.

The water shattered and melted into pools of stagnant water, and together with countless blood, formed small puddles one after another on the pitted ground. I poured the Thunder Dun into the ground.

The jumping lightning spread through the puddles, instantly smashing the nearby ground, including the people standing on the ground.

【Art fire escape ho fireball】

I didn't have time to breathe. Immediately after the seal of the fire escape was formed, a huge fireball hit the crowd, and I spit out the last flame from my mouth, regardless of whether I became Godzilla or a fire-breathing dragon. Let a wind catch up.

【Wind Escape·Big Breakthrough】

The fierce wind fueled the momentum of the flames, and the flames burned more and more intensely, creating a heat wave as tall as a person.

Screams, wailing, and fighting resounded through the canyon.

Broken weapons were scattered everywhere, picked up and dropped, and rolled into the blood, stained blood red.

I attack and defend mechanically, but my heart is very calm, and I accurately calculate my chakra and physical exertion.

The number of people still did not seem to decrease, and there were still countless crowds surrounding me.

My chakra is close to the bottom line, and the back of my neck is burning, stimulating my nerves to throb and throbbing. The messy data in front of me has a tendency to run wild again. Pressing it back, he cursed that perverted Orochimaru in his heart.

But in a daze, my feet slowed down a step, and the soil suddenly turned up, jamming my feet.

My hands didn't stop at all, I inserted the Taidao into the ground, and a vague wailing came from the ground, but the force of grabbing my feet didn't relax.

Suddenly, I was stabbed heavily in the back. I was slashed forward by the knife, but my hand holding the knife was steady, and I split the person behind me in two with my backhand.

A few kunai were shot from a blind spot, and there was a "swish" sound in the air, but the knife I slashed with my backhand was too late to take back.

Three giant snakes flew out from my sleeves, blocking the deadly Kunai for me.The giant snake's scales are very hard, but they are still bloody and bloody from these kunai.The only remaining giant snake soared into the air, and pounced on the figure that broke through the air, but was split in two by a short dagger from head to tail.

The splattered scales splashed on my head with the snake blood. Although it was only a momentary error, it was enough for me to free up my hands and block the attack of the oncoming person.

When the blow failed, the man launched another swift attack, but the short dagger in his hands exerted infinite lethality.

The wound on my back was deep, and I couldn't use my strength for a while, and I was a little embarrassed under such an attack. I was stabbed several times by the dagger deeply and shallowly, one of which was scratched on the face, and my nose was almost cut off.

This man was also a small boy, he didn't use ninjutsu, but he was extremely fast, and his attacks seemed desperate, leaving no room for himself to retreat.He is like a knife, with fierce moves, only charging forward.

I turned his dagger sideways and pierced his shoulder blade, but he remained expressionless and didn't even grunt. He grabbed the dagger with his backhand and was about to stab me, so I had to withdraw the knife to dodge.

The boy's eyes were pitch-black. Although one shoulder was crippled and blood was pouring profusely, there was no movement in his eyes. He stared at me quietly, as if he only had the goal of "killing me". The price of completing the task is his own life.

Inexplicably, I thought of Itachi.

What was Itachi like when he was on a mission?Probably also with such a straight face and a serious look.In order to complete the task, he can do anything.

Because ninjas are such characters, enduring pain, sacrificing themselves, being ruthless, and taking the task as the only one.

This young man clung to me tightly, and after a while, a long gun was inserted into my back.

Although the long spear didn't penetrate me, it was inserted very deep. The head of the spear was barbed and couldn't be pulled out easily. I can't wait to turn around and pull this "tail" off immediately.

But I couldn't turn my head back, I tried my best to hold the boy's dagger with one hand, and finally stabbed Kunai into his heart with the other hand.

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes were empty and he fell down.

Is there a brother in his family waiting for him to go back?

One day my brother went on a mission and never came back. How many days will his brother cry bitterly?several years?Could it be that when I grow up, I can no longer remember why I cried. When I mentioned this incident, I just replied blankly, "Oh, I used to have an older brother, and then he died."

Dead is dead, and soon no one will remember.Grief is always easily overcome.

But what does this have to do with me?

It would have been better if the scourge of Itachi had died earlier, but he was too strong to be killed, and now he is jumping so happily.

I finally had a chance to deal with my "big tail", and the long gun swung behind me so that it almost drilled a big hole in my back.

I cut off the barrel of the gun with my backhand, leaving the tip of the gun still in my flesh, and continued to fight among the crowd.

The stinky blood coagulated into clots on my body, and the corners of my clothes could no longer be turned up, because they were all clotted with thick blood clots and became hard.

I didn't dare to open my mouth easily, for fear of tasting something strange, but the long-term exercise made me have to breathe heavily, and the sweat was flowing like water, and I didn't care about the flies flying into my mouth. Panting blindly, I kept knocking down the person in front of me.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened.

The last white line on the horizon disappeared completely, and I could see nothing but data.Those vague outlines were also hidden as the sun went down.

I squinted my eyes, struggling to distinguish the things in front of me, trying to see something.

Then, I suddenly realized that no one had come forward for a long time, and the surrounding became empty and quiet.

I can hear the gurgling sound of running water again, and the soft spring breeze blows into the thick bloody smell.

I was still standing, with my back straight, and the sword in my hand pointing obliquely forward, without any trembling.Even though my arms were so sore, my back was as stiff as a cold, hard stone and I was almost numb.

Around me were piles of corpses, and broken swords stuck vertically on the top of the hill of corpses like a banner.

There were some last ones, but they looked at me very quietly, did not rush up, and did not make a fight cry.

There were still countless cries of misery or pain in my ears, and I couldn't help shaking my head.

The ground was covered with sticky blood and murky lumps of flesh.

I stepped on the pool of blood, stepped over the broken body, and walked towards the last group of people.

But my actions seemed to stimulate them, and those people cuddled tightly together. I was only halfway there when the person standing at the front suddenly took a step backwards and fell to the ground.

"Demon, devil—"

Harsh screams broke the hard-won silence in the canyon.

This scream was like a button, and the people who were still standing there a second turned around and ran away. They didn't even have time to take up their weapons, they just ran backwards, scrambling, regardless of whether there was a dead end behind them or not.

I froze for a moment.

So they are afraid of me?

I thought they stood there very calmly, very righteously.It turned out that he was frightened and froze, his legs were weak and he couldn't run?

I didn't chase after them, watching those people spend a lot of effort, finally found the right escape route in panic, and disappeared tremblingly around the corner of the canyon.

"Aren't you chasing?"

Orochimaru quietly landed behind me and asked.

never mind.

I was very tired, too lazy to chat with Orochimaru, I simply said: "You go."

Orochimaru stood still, of course he would not go after those people specially, and this is my task, he will not interfere.

After being silent for a while, Orochimaru asked softly, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything." I said lightly, what does it feel like to kill someone?If I have to say... I thought about it and added, "Very tired."

Orochimaru laughed, shrugging his shoulders.I don't know if it's the unique smell of spring, but under the strong smell of blood, there seems to be a faint sweetness of flowers, just like the big river beside me is clear and lively.Orochimaru's thin and pale cheeks were almost white under the moonlight. I couldn't see his expression clearly, I only knew he was smiling.

His smile is not that kind of crazy laugh, but a more secretive one, kind of indescribably weird, but I can't describe it, and I can't figure out what he's thinking.

"It's so exciting, Sasuke." Orochimaru said, he gave the evaluation like an audience who watched a concert, he seemed very satisfied, and he estimated that he would give me [-] points out of [-].

But the problem is, I don't know where he can give me two extra points.

"I thought you could only do half of it..." Orochimaru said, with a satisfied and surprised smile in his tone, "But I didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, I didn't have a chance to make a move."

So you just watched me with three knives and a gun stuck in my back?

Now that damn gun head is still in my flesh, okay?

I said nothing.Orochimaru must have been secretly happy for a long time, he must be very happy that I was stabbed, right?Every time he sees me hurt he is very happy.

Fortunately, Dou didn't see this scene, otherwise that guy would definitely set off fireworks on the spot to celebrate.

"Even if it is me, I may not be able to do better than you." Orochimaru praised.

"This is S-class." I suddenly understood.In fact, I found out halfway through the fight. Even if there are various reasons for the strength of those ninjas, it is too much to describe them as A-level missions. many people's.Even the samurai who fill the scene with their numbers are not mobs, they are well-trained, and they are absolutely elite troops.

Orochimaru graciously admitted.

An elite army... definitely not just to attack a poor country of Tian.

What does Orochimaru want to do?

I was still standing upright, thinking about something in my mind, although I was already very tired, but I suddenly found... I couldn't seem to sit down, my muscles were too stiff to move.

"What are you thinking?" Orochimaru asked with interest.

"How many people have you killed?" I asked.

"Now, maybe it's not as good as Sasuke." Orochimaru said with a twisted smile, "Even if we have experienced wars, we rarely face an entire army alone like Sasuke. experience."

Damn, it really is!

I don't know if this guy has killed more people, but this time, I definitely surpass Itachi!

Is killing really that important?

Even if the people who have killed can fill the entire ocean, so what?What's the big deal?It's worth Orochimaru taking me this trip.

I'm not the kind of soft-handed kid he imagined who can't kill anyone, and I can't be infected by him into a murderous maniac.Even if I behead a thousand or ten thousand people this time, the next time I meet someone, it's up to me to decide whether to kill or not.

It is impossible for me to kill the next person just because I have killed too many people.

Orochimaru is too naive.

I still have a clear distinction between killing and not killing.

"Even at this point, are you unwilling to use the curse seal I gave you?"

In the deep night, Orochimaru asked suddenly.

How dare he mention the curse seal to me?

I smiled, raised my hand to wipe the blood on my face, and said coldly: "Oshewan, I will kill you sooner or later."

"Come on, Sasuke."

Even so, the pervert still smiled calmly and calmly.

The author has something to say: I have exploded the number of words, thick and long, isn’t it amazing~

In fact, Orochimaru brought Sasuke to kill, because no matter how hard the fight was in the base, Sasuke didn't kill anyone. Uncle Snake thought, this is not good, this child is too soft-hearted and unaware.

Erdan has no reason to refuse. He is a very cold person, but he is actually very contradictory. He is not happy to come here to kill him, so he lost his temper with Uncle Snake, and he was really angry. He took a cold treatment of Dashewan and made harsh words.However, Uncle Snake said that it doesn't matter if a child loses his temper~

But speaking of this task, the difficulty factor is very high. Orochimaru's original plan was to lie to Sasuke that it was an A-level task and let him try his best to complete it. In fact, he just threw Sasuke into the crowd to kill more people, and waited until it failed. Save it, and file the child's spirit by the way.After all, facing thousands of troops, even if there is only one ninja, he is afraid.In the later stage, the big moves of Mr. Ban and Da Zhuzi are not counted.

In the end, I didn’t expect Erdan’s performance to be unexpected. He really killed an army by himself... Uncle Snake was dumbfounded, and Uncle Snake was very happy. Uncle Snake found a big treasure, and it was unique and wanted to hide it for himself The kind of treasure that is finally taken out to scare others.

By the way, I wrote "It seems that there is a faint sweetness of flowers, just like the big river beside me, clear and lively." I was so excited when I wrote this piece, because Er Dan is stupid. Unlike the real river, the real river is dyed red by the murderers, which is terrible.In the future, Uncle Snake will talk about it.

Erdan is a real man who can single out thousands of horses, because he is Uchiha, Yan Dun Xiaogongju, cool and tyrannical, Jake Su, Erdan.

Please cherish every opportunity that you get, because according to the nature of this article, he will eventually have to pay it back.