Hakushi explained his intentions to the deputy commander here, and the other party was delighted; having an additional dical ninja at this ti ant being able to rescue more injured people.
Especially since the other party was the dical ninja exclusively equipped for Jonin Sakumo’s squad and a student from the first batch of the dical experintal class at the Ninja School, their dical ninjutsu couldn’t be too poor, right?
Therefore, he imdiately assigned Hakushi over ten injured subjects with mild to moderate injuries and so dical supplies to get him to work quickly.
Hakushi walked to an open space, where there were ground mats laid out, upon which many wounded Konoha ninjas lay, about dozens of them.
Along with Hakushi, there were three other dical ninjas, the oldest was in their thirties, the youngest only a few years older than Hakushi.
Even though they were all dical ninjas, there was no communication, or rather, there simply wasn’t the ti for it.
Hakushi concentrated on using Healing Jutsu, skillfully and thodically treating the wounds of these injured people.
During the treatnt process, Hakushi also communicated with the injured, alleviating the pressure in their hearts, better treating them.
"It’s done. Just rest properly for two days, and you’ll be fine."
"I know you, you’re a mber of Jonin Sakumo’s squad, right? Truly amazing dical ninjutsu."
The healed Konoha ninja praised Hakushi in a gentle voice.
"No, compared to the seniors, I still have many shortcomings."
Regarding such praise, Hakushi just smiled humbly.
After all, compared to dical ninjas of Tsunade’s level, there were indeed many areas he needed to improve.
From the morning until the evening when it was dark, Hakushi finally finished the dical work.
Because most tents were requisitioned by the dical team, even so, so injured were not assigned tents. Therefore, when Hakushi returned to join Ruri and Ayane, they were only allotted a patch of open ground to rest on.
In the early morning at five on the next day, while it was still dark, the three of them woke up.
So Konoha ninjas were still asleep, while many were patrolling the outer circle of the camp, mainly perception ninjas and those of the Hyuga Clan.
When Sakumo ca to find them, Hakushi and the others were ready, fully equipped with Soldier Rations Pill, antidote, kunai, explosive tags, sealing scrolls, dical box, and so forth.
As the only supportive dical personnel in the team, Hakushi was assigned to equip as many supplies as possible, so he stuffed his backpack with ergency food and water supplies.
The upcoming tasks for Sakumo’s squad had no specific mission content.
If they encountered an enemy, they would annihilate them; if they t comrades, they would provide support. If they were fortunate enough to co across the Hidden Sand’s transport convoys, they would sabotage them.
Just as Hidden Sand previously dispatched elite units into the Land of Fire to cause chaos, it was used to distract Konoha’s attention, even to the extent of making frontline Konoha ninjas not dare to act rashly.
This was the sa mission for Sakumo’s squad this ti.
Penetrating into the Land of Rivers, and even into the Land of Wind, conducting sabotage behind enemy lines, allowing Sakumo’s squad to adapt to situations on-site and respond flexibly.
The higher-ups gave Sakumo’s squad significant autonomy, which also ant this mission was very dangerous.
Not to ntion Hakushi and Ayane, Ruri was already eager to go.
After experiencing the last battle, her ninja techniques, taijutsu, and illusion techniques had grown significantly, and her Sharingan had even evolved to the Three Tomoe Form.
This growth was evident, Sakumo was also very satisfied, thinking that dealing with the current Ruri could no longer be taken lightly.
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November, mid-month.
Land of Rivers, Hidden Sand Camp.
The Third Kazekage glared grimly at the intelligence report delivered by his subordinate; over the past month, frequent reports ca in of Hidden Sand patrol squads being annihilated in the Land of Rivers.
"Konoha White Fang!"
The Third Kazekage slamd his fist on the desk, his eyes ablaze with anger.
Even without looking at the information on the report, he knew who had done such things.
Besides the Konoha White Fang, none of the current Jonin that Konoha could dispatch had such a terrifying annihilation speed.
A speed so fast that it seed like a tornado, leaving nothing but barren land in its wake, uprooted entirely.
Whether it was a Jonin squad, a Chunin squad, or even a Genin squad, none were left; all were rcilessly wiped out.
Besides the renowned White Fang, the Third Kazekage couldn’t think of another Konoha Jonin capable of this.
His most trusted Puppet Corps, two of its elite mbers, were also annihilated by the team led by White Fang inside the Land of Fire, and even now, their bodies remain in Konoha’s possession.
The forces Hidden Sand could mobilize weren’t much greater than Konoha’s; the only variable was himself, the Kazekage, and the ace in the hole - Shukaku, that had not been deployed yet.
The poison strategy devised by Hidden Sand was broken by Konoha’s Tsunade.
In direct combat, he had no issues, but the overall quality of the Sand Ninjas was inferior to Konoha’s ninjas, compounded by the shortage of dical ninjas in the camp, their mortality rate was slightly higher than Konoha’s.
Now with White Fang harassing the rear, Konoha’s next step...
Sure enough, before long, a Jonin ca in to report that there was movent at the Konoha camp, with nearly a thousand ninjas setting out from the camp, headed straight here from the front.
However, the mont they crossed into the Land of Rivers’ border, Konoha’s thousand-strong troop halted, as if they had only co for a parade.
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