Alma3 Demon Queen
Akarmani 6: Breaking Up the Enemy Army

*Fire in Jintamani Kingdom (Akarmani)*

Alma Fatara who got closer to the Jintamani Kingdom troops, galloped with a spear in his left hand and right hand turned the Black Ball over his head, giving rise to a blue light disc that was ready to be glued.

While on the side of the enemy troops, the remaining arrow machines stayed seven units on the far left side. Thirteen arrow machines have been destroyed scattered complete with pieces of the bodies of the soldiers of the operator.

The soldiers of the army were already engulfed in panic. They were like a line of ants ready to be slaughtered only by a young girl named Alma Fatara.

“Panaaah squad!” shouted Commander Jambango while looking at the ordinary arrow troops.

The set! Jeb!

“Akk!” the loud cry of Commander Jambango when he knew a spear stuck right in the middle of his chest, making him thrown away from the back of his horse. He was immediately killed which shocked the Commander-in-Chief Surap Bentala and the arrow troops.

The spear was thrown by Alma Fatara so fiercely.

Set set set …!

Zii!

From the left side there were twenty-eight arrows from the seven locusts. At the same time, Alma's right hand throws a blue disc created from the Black Ball round. The blue light disk shot far to the side and then turned curved targeting the ranks of the Jintamani Kingdom troops.

Whuss!

With a body-spinning leap in the air so fast as a machine drill, Alma Fatara faced a rain of arrows from the left side. The tightness of the round body and the wind of the punch that Alma played, made the arrows clench, none of which was able to pierce through the beautiful body of the girl.

The set!

“Akk!” the screams of two soldiers were the operators of the arrow machine when the two ends of the Blood God Thread snared two arrows, then glued back towards the arrow machine.

Zii!

“Aac! Akk! Akh ..!”

Simultaneously, the blue light disk slashed at the marching soldiers without being able to dodge the misfortune. A blue light dish like a razor slashes the hair of the head.

The sound of death screams followed, becoming the music of such a terrible massacre.

As it turned out, the light disk shot out until it could reach the remaining seven arrow machines. The twisting lezat tracks make that possible. So, the blue light disk wiped out the seven arrow machines from the far left. Clearly it was followed by the death squeal of the soldiers of his operators.

Set set set …!

The regular arrow troops also released a rain of arrows into the position of Alma Fatara. However, it turns out that Alma chose to shoot back quickly, so that his position was beyond the reach of the arrow.

Teb teb cane …!

Hundreds of arrows fell in the front area of the position of Alma Fatara. Now it is back away from the enemy.

“Okay mighty warriors! If you do not want to die, leave your devotion to Senopati Gending Suro, and submit you to the Queen of Color Mekararum! Back away long before I kill all who fight!” alma Fatara's shout contained high energy, so her call contained intimidation power on the feelings of the soldiers.

Then, suddenly ….

“Munduuur!” shouted a soldier in the supply section at the rear of the troops.

“Munduuur!” shouted some soldiers in the spear force and sword force. They skipped to the back and messed up the neat rows.

The ferocity of Alma Fatara who could kill many enemies within seconds had affected their mentality. Finally, the disease of fear and cowardice was transmitted to other lecherous soldiers.

More and more soldiers turned right and ran away from their positions. On average, those who choose to retreat are soldiers whose position is far from the commander.

“Open!” shouted Pajrit Gandul Kulon as he raised his command spear high. “Munduuur!”

“Munduuur!”

Without thinking one two three more, the fifty spear soldiers under the command of Pajrit Gandul Kulon immediately ran following their leader out of that grand formation, shouting in a crowd.

“Gandul Kulooon! Cowardly warrior kauuu!” shouted the Commander of the Ox Handles who led the spear force as a whole. He was so riled up to see the betrayal of Pajrit Gandul Gulon.

The set!

From a distant position, the Ox-Hand Commander threw the spear in his hand at Pajrit Gandul Kulon.

Deg!

“Hukh!”

Pajrit Gandul Kulon who was on standby, acted quickly trying to fend off the spear with his shield. The spear pierced through the shield of Pajrit Gandul and made him thrown strangled in the grassy valley land.

He complained about feeling pain in his stomach. It turned out that the spear eye managed to injure his stomach skin, but it was only a small wound for a soldier, let alone for a warrior leader.

“Open! Munduuur!” shouted another squad chief in the sword force. His name is Pajrit Kukus Asmara. The sound of his screams sounded very typical because of the cry and the teasing.

“Munduuur!” shouted fifty sword warriors while following the Steamed Pajrit of Asmara who ran funny like a flirtatious woman.

Looking at the comical Innate Steamed Pajrit of Asmara, there were actually many warriors who wanted to laugh, but their sense of tension was much more domineering.

Fortunately, Alma Fatara's position was very far and could not see clearly what was happening at the back of the Jintamani Kingdom army. If he saw, he would laugh.

Too. That's one word that is in the mind of Commander Surap Bentala saw chaos in the rearguard. Before the chaos in the rearguard worsened and more and more soldiers fled the battlefield, Surap Bentala immediately gave the command.

“Commander of the Ox Handle! Commander Pulung Seket! Advance all your troops, surround that woman!” shouted the Chief Commander Surap Bentala.

“Tombaaak forces! Forward all! Surround that woman!” shouted the Commander of the Ox Handles while pointing towards Alma Fatara far ahead.

“Majuu!” shouted the spear force that was still holding up.

Imagine, as many as a thousand spear troops running around crowdedly following the heads of their respective squads. They ran like an army of ants fighting. The formation of the arrow troops that were already in front, they were drifted by running among the arrow soldiers who were standing by on the spot.

“Hea hea!” shouted the Commander of the Oxen Hand while pounding his horse forward into the middle of the battlefield leading his troops.

At the same time, at the back of the spear force there were those who were betraying by running backwards, their numbers were quite a lot, there were hundreds of people. However, the commanders did not have time to punish the defected troops.

“Pedaaang forces! Forward allaa!” shouted Panglima Pulung Seket while brandishing his good keris towards the front.

“Majuu!” shouted the thousand sword troops abuzz following the spear troops.

Just like in the spear troops, there were more fibers of sword warriors who defected. Instead of running forward to the battlefield, but instead ran backwards and away.

“Hea hea!” shouted Panglima Pulung Seket pounding his horse to come forward with the sword troops.

“Arrow squad! Forward fifty feet!” shouted the Commander-in-Chief Surap Bentala.

The arrow troops who were now in the rearmost position, walked forward while counting their steps.

Meanwhile, Alma Fatara stood quietly waiting while there was no direct attack on her. At least his call had produced results that made the defection of hundreds of sword and spear troops, plus the logistics department.

As she stood still, Alma Fatara was doing some breathing, because soon she was going to do something big. (BH)