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Chapter 39 Traces(2/2)

"I'll go check out other outposts later. By the way, can you send another ANBU detachment over?"

Sakumo looked at the ANBU squad leader.

"It's impossible. At any time, there will be two detachments of ANBU left in the village. The other detachment of ANBU assists in the darkness on the front line and collects intelligence. Now the only manpower the ANBU can send is our detachment. Light.

That's right, even with the help of the security team, the village's defense has become very weak."

"In short, I hope to send some more manpower, preferably experts in tracking. I know the manpower in the village is also very tight, but now is not the time to worry about these things."

"Understood, I will report to the Hokage-sama. As for whether additional manpower can be sent, it depends on the Hokage-sama's decision."

"please."

The ANBU squad leader made a gesture, and the other three ANBU companions nodded in understanding and used the teleportation technique to leave.

"Is it possible, Sakumo-sensei?" Ayane asked.

Sakumo shook his head. He couldn't guarantee that the village would send more people to investigate.

Just relying on Ayane's white eyes, the scope of the investigation is still too small.

The enemy troops also have excellent sensory ninjas and are proficient in counter-reconnaissance capabilities. They deliberately look for weakly defended outposts to conduct raids, causing chaos within the Land of Fire. Over time, it can easily put huge pressure on the frontline Konoha ninjas.

However, the Fire Country is so large, and the whereabouts of the Sunagakure troops are often erratic, with absolutely no rules to follow, which makes the search difficult.

Back to Shiraishi, Shiraishi had finished the operation and was bandaging the external wounds of the injured person.

"Shiraishi, what's going on? Can he wake up?"

"This kind of thing can only depend on how strong his will to survive is. This is all I can do."

Shiraishi packed up the medical bag and put it back in his backpack.

Sakumo patted Shiraishi on the shoulder.

"You have done well enough. Medical ninjas are not gods."
Chapter completed!
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