Seeing his army gradually withdrawing from Konoha's attack range, the Sand Ninja commander couldn't help but sigh: "Jiraiya, you are a good man! You are the first to contribute to the Sand Ninja's survival today. If Konoha elects the Fourth Hokage, I will definitely vote for you."

On the Konoha side, Jiraiya didn't know that someone had given him a good guy card, and was ordering the ninjas to clean up the battlefield and treat the wounded. He didn't know what the Sand Ninjas were planning, but cleaning up the battlefield was urgent.

Under Jiraiya's command, everything was in order. Some of the Sand Ninjas who had survived were all sent to the intelligence unit in the rear, where they were tortured and interrogated, and everything they knew was asked out.

As for those enemies who exhale more than inhale and look like they are dying, the Konoha ninjas, in the spirit of humanitarianism, will kindly step forward and give them a finishing blow.

Since he can't be saved anyway, it's better to kill him rather than waste the medicine. There aren't many medical ninjas, so let's leave it to our own people! The Konoha ninjas thought so and acted more quickly.

"Lord Jiraiya, aren't you going to chase?" The staff department stepped forward and asked. Now was a good opportunity to pursue the enemy northward while taking advantage of the victory, which was a rare opportunity in a thousand years.

"No hurry. The way the Sand Ninja fought this battle is strange. I suspect they have other purposes for retreating. Maybe they have set a trap for us to fall into. Wait for the spies to report back and find the ambush location, then we will use the same trick against them." Jiraiya touched his chin and found that there were no three long strands of beard. He couldn't help but smacking his lips.

Hearing this, Jiraiya blinked and turned around to look at Shikaku in a foolish manner. What's going on? Where's the acting skills? "..." Shikaku was silent. His IQ of over 200 was not enough at this time.

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Duke treated the wound briefly, stood up and handed over the scroll, saying, "It's Chiyo from the Sand Village! When we were on a mission, we encountered an elite team led by Chiyo, who intended to poison us during the battle between the two armies. Teacher Jiraiya, if the Sand Ninja takes the initiative to provoke a war, please be careful, that is their inducement tactic... ah, is the fight over?"

"Are you sure?" Jiraiya's heart skipped a beat.

"Long live Konoha~~~~~~"

The spy first looked at Jiraiya strangely, then hesitantly said: "The Sand Ninja retreated very hastily. We followed them all the way and searched along the way, but found no signs of an ambush."

In the bushes, the perception ninja of the Sand Ninja leaned half of his body out, his mouth wide open, his face full of confusion. He exhausted his chakra, used secret techniques and self-harm, and finally got rid of Duke's pursuit. In the end, he was not careful, and he didn't brake, and actually fell into the Konoha position.

The staff officer jumped out, pointed at the spy and cursed, "Idiot, Master Jiraiya knows whether the Sand Ninja are retreating or not. It's not your turn to make rash assertions. Go and scout the way for me. Don't come back if you can't find the ambush site."

"Really?" Duke rolled his eyes. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you had a cramp! "Did we win?" The Konoha ninja next to Jiraiya asked in a trembling voice. After Jiraiya nodded in affirmation, he couldn't help but shout, "We won! Great, we won!"

"careful!"

"This is the confidential information of the Sand Village. I came here to join Konoha. This is my token of surrender." The perception ninja came up with a plan and took out the scroll and said loudly. "Really?" The Konoha ninja didn't believe it and closed the encirclement.

The war is over, we won! This sentence passed through the silent crowd and spread throughout the entire battlefield in an instant.

The perception ninja was shocked, and in a hurry, he pulled out his kunai and stabbed Duke. Duke endured the pain of the torn ligament, dodged and jumped away, and was about to fight back when he heard a familiar shout and a tall figure blocked his way.

"Yes!" The spy received the order and disappeared in an instant.

The golden opportunity to completely defeat the Sand Ninja and set back their military strength by at least 20 years was gone just like that because he was too smart. Gone! Thinking of this, Jiraiya's heart was bleeding.

Boy, you have good taste! I'm optimistic about you! However, the whole village knows about this, and I'd be embarrassed if you said it out loud.

Affected by this emotion, Duke howled twice, and suddenly thought of something. He grabbed Jiraiya and said hurriedly: "One-tailed Shukaku! Teacher Jiraiya, the old witch Chiyo released the sealed One-tailed Shukaku before she ran away."

What a failure it was that I didn’t prepare the feather fan in advance!

The battle was over, and the victorious Konoha camp was filled with cheers and laughter. The dark cloud of death had dispersed, and the surviving ninjas could not wait to roar and vent their gloom.

A loud shout came from the bushes, and the Konoha ninja only saw shadows merge into one, and then a kid wearing a Konoha forehead protector rushed out, knocked the sensing ninja away with a punch, and snatched the scroll from his hand.

Almost all the Konoha ninjas hugged each other, crying, laughing, and shouting, one wave higher than the other. They patted each other's shoulders, venting their excitement while enjoying the comfort and blessings of others.

"What? What did you say?" Jiraiya approached Duke and leaned over to say, "Speak louder, I can't hear you clearly!"

"What? There are still some fish that slipped through the net."

"No, you're just in time!" Jiraiya slapped Duke on the head and rubbed it, looking in the direction of the Sand Ninja's retreat. Sad singing lingered in his ears. The lyrics roughly meant: Two lines of silent tears, and the sound of camel bells rang in his ears.

"How is it going, have you found out the ambush location of the Sand Ninja reinforcements?" Jiraiya waved his hand and asked calmly.

Ten minutes later, the spy returned, sweating profusely, half-knelt in front of Jiraiya, and reported: "Master Jiraiya, we have confirmed three times, and we did not find a single Sand Ninja lying in ambush."

"That's a good thing! Teacher Jiraiya, why are you crying?" Duke looked at Jiraiya in confusion, not knowing what was wrong with his teacher.

"Report!" A ninja with his face covered with a black cloth, leaving only his eyes exposed, jumped in front of Jiraiya and half-knelt on the ground.

Upon hearing this, the Konoha ninjas all stepped forward, each one looking ferocious, with bared fangs and claws, and a hideous grin on their faces.

The silver-white hair stretched out from Jiraiya's back like long ropes with barbs, and wrapped around the sensing ninja. As he screamed, the hair contracted tightly, tearing open countless bloody wounds.

"Am I late?"

"I surrender!" The perception ninja swallowed his saliva. The malicious gazes of thousands of strong men made his daisy tighten. He reached into the knife bag on his waist and took out the scroll containing the poison, his eyes rolling around.

Duke took a deep breath, and shouted into Jiraiya's ear: "Chiyo has uncovered the One-Tail's sealing device and released the One-Tail Shukaku!"

"The perception ninjas and several jonin of the Hyuga clan have been dispatched... but no ambush was found!" The spy secretly raised his head, glanced at Jiraiya, and whispered: "The Sand Ninjas should have really retreated!"

"Catch him, don't let him get away!"

"Uh... maybe, maybe, possibly!" Jiraiya felt uneasy, with a bad feeling. Where was Chiyo's flank attack? I was so nervous. Where was the most basic trust between people?

"Hmm? The little rats of the Sand Ninja are hiding very deep! They can even hide it from you professional intelligence ninjas!" Jiraiya raised his eyebrows, then sneered: "Go ahead and search! Even if you have to dig three feet underground, you must find them for me."

"Long live----"

After dealing with the sensory ninja, Jiraiya turned back to Duke and said, "Why are you here? Where is the mission assigned to you?"

"Ninja Technique: Lion's Hair Raid Technique!"

"I'm crying with joy, we won the battle!" Jiraiya had a sad face, his crying was uglier than his laughing.

"Hehe..." The staff officer smiled awkwardly and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Teacher Jiraiya?" Duke was overjoyed. He covered his legs with a grimace, sat down on the ground, and quickly used medical healing techniques to repair the torn ligaments.

Lu Jiu looked up at the sky in silence. Hearing the laughter in his ears, he shook his head in self-mockery: "We won? It was such an inexplicable win... Was it considered a fuss over nothing before? It seems that I am still not qualified."

When the excitement and excitement caused by this sentence rushed into everyone's brain, a ninja suddenly raised his hands and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Victory~~~"

"You're a shifty guy, and you're obviously not a good person. Why are you putting your hands behind your back? Put your hands up, kneel on the ground and don't move." The Konoha ninja said alertly.

After finishing speaking, the staff officer looked at Jiraiya ingratiatingly: "Is that so, Lord Jiraiya?"

The staff officer looked at the direction of the Sand Ninja's retreat in confusion, then looked at Jiraiya who was confident and Shikaku who was frowning and thinking. Since all the smart people thought so, he couldn't go against the grain. In order not to be outdone by Shikaku, he quickly made up for his loss and flattered Shikaku, saying with a sense of inferiority: "Master Jiraiya is wise. If it weren't for your good leadership, we would have almost fallen into the trap!"

"Look at his forehead protector, he's a Sand Village ninja!"

At this moment, people on the right side of the army surged and shouted, "Who is it?"

Duke then realized that Jiraiya was covered in blood, and his vest was covered in cuts from sharp blades. He looked around and saw that the battlefield was filled with smoke, and almost every Konoha ninja was injured.

"Hahaha, keep a low profile! Keep a low profile!" Jiraiya patted the staff officer's shoulder.

"..." The staff officer was confused. The Sand Ninjas were setting up an ambush? Why didn't I see that?

Jiraiya covered his buzzing ears, looked at Duke angrily, punched him on the head, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about! The One-Tail Jinchuriki is still in the Sand Village!"

"Ah!" Duke covered his head, feeling aggrieved. "But, but... I really saw Shukaku. Chiyo first summoned the sand pot that sealed the One-Tail, and then opened the seal. It was in the direction I came from. If I hadn't run fast, I would have been eaten by the One-Tail."

"Idiot! If it's really a tailed beast, how can you run away? Besides, how could the Sand Ninja let Chiyo control such a precious thing that can seal the tailed beast? You were fooled by her!"

Duke was stunned by what he heard. He had so many words stuck in his heart that he was speechless for a moment. The inexpressible anger and sadness finally turned into one word and uttered from his mouth: "Fuck!"

The old witch is plotting against me! (End of this chapter)