Chapter 145 Life is not easy, Tobirama sighs

Finally, after discussion, Uchiha Akihiko and Uchiha Hiroshi decided to divide their peers into four teams, led by the two of them, Uchiha Masaki and Uchiha Chiho respectively.

Two teams are responsible for interception and two teams are responsible for logistics protection.

The composition of the team was also very simple. Uchiha Akihiko's side consisted of him, Ling, and two peers who had just been allowed to take on battlefield missions - Uchiha Mori and Uchiha Kumono who knew some medical ninjutsu.

Uchiha Hiroshi is on his side with Uchiha Kenji, as well as two peers who are relatively outstanding, have already opened their eyes, and are very good at frontal cooperation in combat, Uchiha Qi and Uchiha Baijie.

The remaining peers were divided equally between Uchiha Masaki and Uchiha Chiho based on their respective strengths.

But when it is said to be divided equally, it just means that one person leads a team of six people. Many people of the same generation are allowed to go out on missions, but there are really not many who are allowed to accept battlefield-related tasks.

After the teams were assigned, the captains of the two action groups began to discuss the allocation of their respective task areas.

Ling was telling two of his peers in the team who had just been allowed to go to the battlefield about the traps and enemies he had encountered on the battlefield before.

The other teams also joined in silently, and Uchiha Kenji occasionally added some different changes on the battlefield. These young Uchiha people listened carefully. After all, sometimes paying more attention to details will increase the chances of survival.

But Ling suddenly paused and asked a rather uninformed question, "Are there any younger people who are younger than us participating in the battle this time?"

Uchiha Kenji was stunned, stroking his chin and recalling, "Yes, there was, but I remember it was just a marginal mission, and the age limit was also stuck at ten years old, just like us back then. What happened?"

Ling frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head, "No, nothing, where was I just now?"

While the Uchiha clan was busy arranging their troops, the Senju clan were doing the same thing. For example, the heir of the Senju clan was turning the house upside down looking for protective gear.

Finally, the heir finally sent a distress signal to his brother with a bitter face, "Tobirama, have you seen the seal scroll where I placed the protective gear?"

Hearing this, the white-haired boy who had been standing next to him with his arms folded finally couldn't help but sigh, "So why did you look for protective gear before starting the journey, brother? Why didn't you put such important things away from the beginning?"

"Wow, Tobirama, please help me! I really can't find my brother!" Hashirama almost cried, "I swear I put it on the cabinet over here after I brought it back yesterday! But it's really gone!"

Tobirama sighed again, and walked carefully into the house along the gaps between items on the ground, and began to help Hashirama search, "They are all people who are allowed to go to the battlefield, but they are still so forgetful..."

"Wow, I didn't want to do that either!" Hashirama really cried this time, and threw himself on his brother, hugging his legs and howling loudly, "But he's really gone, Tobirama, do you think our house is haunted? Wuwuwu!"

"Stop saying stupid things, okay?" Tobirama looked at his eldest brother with a bit of disdain, his eyes sweeping through the debris on the ground, "Let go, I can't help you find things like this - huh?"

"What's wrong?" Hashirama got up honestly, wiped the snot that had just flowed out of his nose and rubbed his hands on his pants, "Did you find it?"

Tobirama pointed to the gap behind the cabinet with a dull expression, "There is a scroll there, go and take a look."

Hashirama immediately used his hands and feet to crawl over and move the cabinet in a posture that was so ugly that it was unworthy of him to be called a ninja. Then he made a happy sound, "Found it! Wuuwuwu - Tobirama, brother loves you!"

Hearing this, the veins on Tobirama's forehead couldn't help but jump twice, showing his presence. He took a few deep breaths before speaking calmly, "So, brother, you are going to the battlefield, not to the casino. You really should change this careless habit!

You have to know that your father approved you to go to the battlefield because he recognized your strength, in order to help you establish a name for yourself and to facilitate the succession of the clan in the future. But you are so careless, what if you die on the battlefield? Do you know what a blow it is to a clan when its heir dies on the battlefield? "

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just going to the edge of the battlefield to help out!" Hashirama gave Tobirama a thumbs up. "Besides, if you can't beat me, I'll just run away! It's you, Tobirama, who should be paying attention. You're allowed to take missions during the war. If you encounter danger, remember to run away. At worst, if the mission fails, I'll be beaten with you. A father's slap is better than an enemy's knife."

Tobirama's face twitched a few times, and he finally swallowed the words "You think I am you?" that were on the tip of his tongue, "I will be careful, but more importantly, you, big brother. The Uchiha people always go to the battlefield at a younger age than our clan, and the enemies you will face will not be your peers."

"Don't worry, don't worry," Hashirama patted his chest, "I already have a deep understanding of the Uchiha people. As long as I don't meet those ninjas of the father generation and those leaders of the young generation, I can barely fight them!"

Tobirama glanced at his elder brother who was still grinning foolishly, and sighed, "He is so naive that it makes me worry."