Water bears at the beginning, wet bone forest eating old people

Chapter 182: Sichuan and Tibet

"It's very simple, Red Bean. All you have to do is tell me how many ninjas come in and out of the camp every day, and whether most go to the east or the west. That's all~"

The meatball was still dangling in Chuan Zang's hands.

"How about it? Just a rough idea, it's a very simple question, tell me and I'll give you meatballs~"

"Sichuan-Tibet."

Shisui frowned, but Kawatsune stopped him with a hand.

Sichuan-Tibet's actions are already infringing on the camp's intelligence. Although it is all their own intelligence, the reason why intelligence is intelligence is that it can only be mastered by a few, unique people. The more people know it, the more dangerous it is.

The cunning look in Hongdou's eyes froze for a moment, then quickly recovered.

"I don't know~ My numbers aren't very good. It seems like there are a few hundred, or maybe a thousand ninjas, but there are more going east~ Give me the balls quickly, I'll tell you everything I know!"

"Okay~ Here you go, meatball."

Chuan Zang handed the three-colored meatball to Hongdou, and the warmth on it made Hongdou stunned again.

what happened?

Hongdou's pupils shrank. Even if sealed in the scroll, time did not stop. For example, the corpse would retain traces of trauma, but blood would still flow.

The distance from Konoha to here is so far that even if we fly here, it will take broad daylight, and the temperature of the dumplings should not still be warm.

Chuan Zang looked at Hongdou, who was suspicious left and right, and couldn't help but feel amused.

There is no such thing as a sealing scroll. It is just a decoy. His sealing scroll is empty, and everything exists in his system space.

Hongdou sent the two of them to a tent with infinite suspicion, and as soon as they came out of the tent, she immediately put on a frown.

"No, we must report to Lord Orochimaru immediately, something is wrong with Kawazo and Uchiha Shisui!"

Inside the tent, Shisui slightly adjusted the sleeping bag he had prepared and turned to look at Chuan Zang.

He must remind Sichuan and Tibet.

"Kawazo, we shouldn't go too far. We just need to follow Lord Orochimaru's orders. We are just ANBU ninjas. If we go too far, it will easily lead to trouble."

"Don't worry, that's Orochimaru. Don't worry."

Chuan Zang waved his hand.

Chuan Zang tidied up his sleeping bag and said, "But the intelligence is indeed at hand. The war situation in the Rain Country is not optimistic."

He dropped his slippers and sat down on his sleeping bag, resting his chin on his hand as he analyzed thoughtfully, "We have about 3,000 ninjas in the Rain Country. This is already a large force, but it's still not enough compared to the Rock Ninja."

When reporting false numbers, people will subconsciously reduce the number of people by half, and if they feel it is unreliable after halving, they will reduce it by half again. Therefore, based on Hongdou's words, it can be analyzed that the number of ninjas on the Konoha side is about three to four thousand.

"Even though the Iwagakure ninja have a large force, Orochimaru has pushed them to the west. This means that they can't resist head-on from the east. They can only rely on a few ninjas to slow down the Iwagakure ninja's advance and prioritize dealing with the Sunagakure ninja's threat."

Knowing that there were many Iwagakure ninjas, Gu Zang asked questions to the east first and then to the west.

When Hongdou answers false information, he will consider the east first, but after folding it twice, it will become the west.

In other words, most of the Konoha ninjas were forced by Orochimaru to fight on the western battlefield.

Shisui stared at Kawaichi's analysis in amazement. When Kawaichi finished, he swallowed. If he had followed Kawaichi's line of thought, then Hongdou would have been tricked into knowing the color of her underwear with just two sentences from Kawaichi... Bah, bah, bah, it's totally inappropriate to think about the color of a girl's underwear!

"But, Chuan Zang, what good is this information for us? If we are caught by the enemy during the battle, we might even leak it."

"what?"

Chuan Zang opened his mouth exaggeratedly and looked at Shisui.

"Has this information not been used yet?! With this information, we will know that within a few days, you and I will be on the battlefield, and it will be the eastern battlefield, dealing with the Iwagakure."

"As for being caught by the enemy, please! You are Uchiha Shisui!"

Kawazo came to Shisui's side and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"If our own people can't catch you, how can the enemy possibly catch you!"

"What...what, Chuan Zang, what are you talking about?"

Shisui frowned. What do you mean my own people arrested me?

"You're an Uchiha, Shisui. No Uchiha is as cowardly as you. Just do it! If you and I join forces, we'll definitely make the Iwagakure piss and run!"

Shisui sighed as Kawanzo changed the subject.

"Ugh......"

Shisui looked at Kawazo's excited face and couldn't bear to discourage his fighting spirit, although he felt that he did have strength beyond that of a Chunin, and recently, his eyes would occasionally twitch.

In terms of strength, Shisui is still somewhat confident, but no matter how strong he is, it is impossible for him to fight a large number of ninjas head-on. How can anyone be like your adoptive father Shinzo who faced the Sand Ninja army alone?

And the result of a single person being a steel sand ninja is that he loses his strength and is then killed by the enemy...

There was no way Shisui could say that; it was too hurtful.

On the other side, in Orochimaru's command tent.

Little Red Bean came back running.

"Teacher! There's something wrong with those two people. They seem to be spies!"

Red Bean held up the three-colored meatball in her hand. Instead of eating it, she handed it to Orochimaru.

Orochimaru was stunned for a moment, then took the three-colored meatball skewer from Red Bean, bit off one of them, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it.

"It tastes good, Anko."

After returning the meatball to Red Bean, Orochimaru turned his head and looked at the countless intelligence scrolls piled on the table.

Hongdou took the three-colored meatball blankly, bit off one, and her mind started working rapidly.

Didn't Orochimaru hear it? No, it was obviously the teacher who didn't care. Why not? This is the camp intelligence during the war!

"Teacher, they're trying to get information about the camp from me!"

Hongdou immediately looked up, trying to attract Orochimaru's attention again.

"Well, tell me."

Orochimaru did not look at Anko again, but instead responded to Anko while opening and recording the contents mentioned in the intelligence volume.

"Chuanzang asked me how many people there were, and I lied to him..."

Hongdou explained the process again, speaking slower and slower, and becoming more and more hesitant.

She felt as if she had leaked all the information...

"Have you thought of it, Anko?"

Orochimaru chuckled at this time and looked in the direction outside the tent.

"Kawazo was trained by Mr. Kozo. He joined the Anbu after graduating from the Ninja Academy at the age of five. Although it is rumored that he is the only ninja who skips classes during Anbu training and is only at the level of Genin, that boy is smarter than you. How could he use such a simple trick to trick you?"

As if feeling a little emotional, Orochimaru shook his head.

"That old bug in Konoha is very cunning, and that little bug Chuan Zang is not simple either."

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