Muye Camp
Gang Shou found Orochimaru and said straightforwardly that he wanted to withdraw his troops.
"Tsunete, it's so late. Why are you looking for me?”Orochimaru felt a little strange.
"Orochimaru, retreat!" Okami didn't mess with those people and went straight to the point.
Orochimaru was shocked by Okami's words.
What the hell? Is this still the Tsunei I know?
"Are you alright? What's wrong with you?" Orochimaru wanted to touch Tsunete's forehead to see if she had a fever and had burned her brain.
Okami pushed Orochimaru's hand away." I'm fine. I'm not joking."
"Impossible! Why do you want to retreat? Do you know what retreating means?”Orochimaru sneered.
" I know that this is hard for us to accept, but if we don't withdraw, we will lose this war," Okami shouted excitedly.
"I really don't understand what you're talking about. How could we lose? Orochimaru ignored the angry Tsunete.
"You're too tired. Go back and have a good rest!”
" Sanin will attack us again." Tsunete revealed his trump card.
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Orochimaru stood up abruptly." Who told you that?”
Okami was shocked by Orochimaru's performance.
"You know, right? You know that the sand will attack again, right?"
" That's right, I know, because this is my plan." Orochimaru never thought that the usually nervous Tsunete would be so sensitive this time.
Orochimaru knew that they did not have the upper hand now, and retreating was a good plan. But he didn't dare, and he couldn't. Most importantly, he was unwilling. Once he withdrew his troops, it would cause an incalculable loss to his reputation. This war was not just about the life and death of Muye. It was also an alchemy stone that produced four generations of Naruto. Several nominees were active on the battlefield.
The other battlefields were all fighting hard. If they were defeated and retreated, he didn't need to think to know the impact. When he returned to his teacher, the third generation Naruto would be the first to not spare him.
Therefore, Orochimaru laid out a plan to lure the sand into the trap and make a beautiful comeback. He had indulged Uchiha because he wanted to indulge Sanin's heart and set the stage for this ambush. This matter was a secret, but he did not expect it to be exposed by Okami.
" Answer me, who told you that?" Orochimaru asked Tsunete as he gritted his teeth.
" No one told me. It was someone close to me who guessed it. If you can think of it, so can others. You're not the only smart person." Okami was also unhappy with Orochimaru's attitude.
"The person beside you is that Genin kid, right?"
"Yeah, what do you want? Let me tell you, with me here, don't even think about harming him."Tsunei stepped forward to protect the divine wind.
"It's really him!" Orochimaru narrowed his eyes.
" You tricked me." Okami wasn't stupid, he was just a beat too slow.
"What else did he say?" Orochimaru really wanted to know if Kamikaze had a flash of inspiration or if he was a real strategist.
" He said that Sanin would launch another sneak attack, and he also mentioned the benefits of retreating. He also said that history is written by the victors. That's about it," Okami thought about it.
Orochimaru's eyes lit up when he heard that history was written by the winners. There was no need to ask. To be able to say such words, this Genin kid's intelligence was probably not low!
" Okami, bring him to see me immediately." Orochimaru couldn't wait any longer. He was so tired because he didn't have anyone to share his burden with. Now that he had finally found a Kamikaze whose intelligence was no less than his, he had to find someone to help him.
At the same time, he was very curious about Divine Wind. Most importantly, Divine Wind was young. What was I doing when I was 10? Orochimaru asked himself.
He was probably still playing with the mud! Orochimaru was also a little uncertain.
"I know, I know. What kind of attitude is that!”Tsunei mumbled, but in her heart, she was happy for the divine wind.
Gold would always shine. How many heroes had come from troubled times!
Okami really wanted to know how far that young man could go. Was it like a flash in the pan that bloomed and withered, or was it like a mountain stream that babbled endlessly?
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