A1ma Goddess Two Teeth
Pete Rabut 13: The Lost Valley War

*Fighting of Fog Swamp (Pete Rabut)*

“Seraaang!” duke Lalang Lengir shouted. Her feminine nature seemed to be lost in such a state of war.

The army of the Duchy, numbering only a few dozen people, remained vigorously attacking the troops in dark blue uniforms.

“Seraaang!” shouted Duke Garongjaga commanding his troops as well.

“Seraaang!” shouted Duke Panji Gumo, Duke of Kendrang, and Duke Butak Jelaga led their respective duchy forces.

Not to mention, the mental forces of the Jintamani Kingdom have fallen first to find that they were attacked suddenly from within their own troops. Even the encouraging cries of Commander Jaru Berawak and Commander Bariat did not give the effect of more fighting spirit.

“Do not let yourself be weak! Save your own lives!” shouted Commander Jaru Berawak.

However, the six duchy troops had already arranged a strategy before attacking. They immediately attacked following the banner-bearer soldiers while besieging from all directions, making the Jintamani Kingdom troops lose a hole as a way to escape.

Tang ting tang ting! “Akk ..!”

Tang ting tang ting! “Akk ..!”

That is the rhythm of his war.

Meanwhile, the dukes were also not afraid of death. They agreed to immediately surround Commander Jaru Berawak and Commander Bariat. Especially the beautiful Duke Lalang Lengir, there were two handsome warriors who escorted and worked as protectors.

The swords and spears of the soldiers clashed against each other, the shields parried each other.

In quality, the soldiers of the Jintamani Kingdom army are superior to the soldiers of the duchy. However, the royal army was currently mentally down. The condition was further aggravated by their number which was much smaller than the total duchy army.

The bad condition of the Jintamani Kingdom forces will then be worse.

“Seraaang!” shouted a beautiful teenage woman who suddenly appeared galloping from the edge of the valley.

The beautiful young woman had a big nose and lipped under that side, running with both hands holding a red knife. He was wearing red clothes. He was none other than Ning Ana, a member of the Alma Fatara troupe who was temporarily studying at the Red Knives College.

“Strike up! Kill it! Cut neck! Heart stab! Cut ************!” ning Ana shouted uncontrollably like a girl of loyalty. He ran alone towards the center of the battle.

Hearing the voice of the young woman screaming from a distance, some of the soldiers wondered.

Similarly with Commander Jaru Berawak and the dukes. Amidst the noise of the fight, they heard a female voice. Amidst the rush in the fight, they took a moment to look at the source of the female voice.

The leaders of the army and the soldiers were shocked to see who was screaming.

“Whose son is it?”

“Why can there be small children?”

“That's a human child or a child of the devil?”

Those were the number of questions in their minds when they saw the appearance of Ning Ana who fearlessly ran towards the center of the battle.

But then a new surprise appeared. A man dressed in all red appeared standing from behind the waist-high wild shrub, which was on the south side of the valley. The short-sleeved man was Sudigatra, the right-hand man of the Red Knives College Chairman.

“Seraaang!” shouts Sudigatra loudly blaring.

“Seraaang!” shouted the crowd that suddenly sprung from behind the thickets, one of which was the Garam Sakti which was also in a red uniform. They galloped towards the center of the battle following Ning Ana.

Surprised by both sides in battle. They did not expect that any other party would be ready to fight in that Lost Valley. However, they did not know, dozens of troops in red uniforms armed with red knives were on whose side.

“Red Blade Escort!” call Commander Jaru Berawak and several dukes together when recognizing the appearance of these people.

“Seraaang!” shouted a man from the north side of the valley.

The shout again shocked all the forces of the Kingdom and the Duchy. They looked north. They saw Adipaksa, one of the main students at Red Knives College, commanding.

“Seraaang!” shouted dozens of men in red uniforms running out from behind the thickets.

There were now two groups of troops from the Red Blade School attacking from both directions.

“Whose side are they on?” duke Panji Gumo asked Duke Lalang Lengir. They look tense.

Duke Panji Gumo quickly carried out the directives of Duke Lalang Lengir.

“Green clothes of friends! Green shirt friend!” yelled Duke Panji Gumo.

Hearing that, the other dukes immediately shouted the same.

“Green clothes of friends! Green shirt friend!” shouted the dukes.

The soldiers who understood the meaning of the shout, immediately joined in shouting.

“Green clothes of friends! Green shirt friend!” the soldiers shouted as they continued their battle.

Commander Jaru Berawak and Commander Bariat so confused what to do to save his troops, including himself.

“Kill warrior blue shirt!” shouted Sudigatra to his troops, referring soldiers of the Jintamani Kingdom army.

“Kill warrior blue shirt!” yelled Adipaksa on the other side.

The Milky Way's salt flashed rapidly in the air following Ning Ana who had previously ran first before there was an aba-aba. He had to protect the child who had just learned to fight.

Under the shouts of “green clothes friend” and “kill warriors in blue”, the battle raged again violently.

In the end, two red-clothed troops smashed into the battle like the lips of a flash flood wave.

“Stop rebel forces!”

“Feel the power of Red Blade College!”

“Destroy!”

The screams from the Red Blade School students sounded simple, as they launched an attack on the soldiers in dark blue uniforms.

When the soldiers fought using the help of a shield as a protector, it was different from the warriors. Without hesitation, the Red Knives College disciples smashed into the soldiers' shields with a powerful lunge within. Many also play with flying knives to paralyze the opposing soldiers.

The forces of the Kingdom of Jintamani which had initially collided and collapsed due to being outnumbered, are now shrinking faster. The Jintamani Kingdom army seemed to be an army that absolutely could not fight and only became delicious prey.

On the sidelines of that battle, Ning Ana who acted recklessly joined the war, could only stand in the middle of the war. His eyes were wildly staring there and here. He is not looking for a victim, but rather confused. Although he held two red blades, but he was confused who to stick to.

Ning Ara's sister was desperate to run out, but still she had fear.

“Aaak!” ning Ana's screams as one soldier's body in blue clothes fell near her feet in the condition of a large torn stomach.

Ning Ana hurriedly moved away while being vigilant.

Meanwhile, not far from him, the Garam Sakti was fighting fiercely. He killed the enemy soldiers one after another.

“Hiaat!” shouted a soldier in blue clothes like a fidelity.

Surprised Ning Ana and the Garam Sakti. It turned out that the soldier who had looked frustrated was running towards Ning Ana.

The panicked Ning Ana quickly threw one of her knives at the incoming soldier, but the throw still missed.

“Aaak!” ning Ana's screams glared at the eyes of the piercing warrior spear aiming at her tiny chest.

Taps! Crass!

Before the spear's eye reached the target, suddenly the Garam Sakti flashed quickly in the middle of crashing into the spear shaft, so the direction turned.

However, along with that the hand of the Garam Sakti holding a red blade, flashed tore the soldier's neck.

“Aaak!” ning Ana's shriek shrieked long as the soldier's body slammed into Ning Ana's body, resulting in a downtrodden fall.

Buk up!

The Garam Sakti directly kicked the soldier's corpse from above Ning Ana's body. Then Ning Ana was seen covered in blood, blood sourced from the wound on the soldier's neck.

The Sakti salt quickly helped Ning Ana wake up. He did not scream anymore, but his face and clothes were dirty with blood. (BH)