Alma3 Demon Queen
DAS 12: 13 Fruits of Death

*Senopathy Child Revenge (DAS)*

Fong fong fong ...!

Coinciding with the end of the friendly fight between Inner Circle and Prince Arguna, suddenly a horn-blown trumpet sound came from the foothills, shocking all of them.

“Enemies come!” scream Circle In tense.

The residents of the Demon Village became tense and panicked. The men became tense, the women and children panicked and ran to the shelter. Those who had children immediately rushed their children to the shelter.

“Oil group ready in position!” yelled Alma Fatara commando.

So a number of young villagers immediately ran away towards the hill fort.

“A group of arrows ready in position!” yell Alma Fatara again.

A number of men assigned as archers immediately went to their respective predetermined positions, including Arguna who chose the task as one of the archers behind the catapult team position.

While Princess Manila Sari moved and stopped at one point that had previously been determined for her. Last night Manila Sari and everyone who was ready to fight the assailants had a clean rehearsal.

The oil group was the team that served in the big bamboo catapult weapon. The catapult bullet is a short piece of bamboo filled with oil, then given a cover that opens easily if it hits something. The feasibility of the new weapon model was tested last night.

Some went to the fence of the fortress that had not been built, which was usually a way for the warriors to climb up the hill. They had prepared wooden barrels filled with oil.

Behind the catapult team stood a marching team of arrows with fire arrows.

Once everything was ready, conditions turned tense. The state of Kampung Demon does not look as crowded as before.

Women, the elderly, and children hid in an oil well, a large chamber inside the fuselage of a hill that had three natural oil wells. It was among the most high-security places in Kampung Siluman because it had very heavy stone doors.

In the past, the place was forbidden to be used as a shelter, because it was very risky by the fire. However, after the foreign warriors came to attack the village and kidnapped some girls who took refuge in the upper cave, then the shelter was moved to the oil well, of course with high caution.

When Manila Sari was standing in her position with her sword drawn alone, Alma Fatara stood at another point several spears in front of Manila. They stood waiting with their eyes fixed towards the fortress area which was a dozen spears away from the field.

Kampung Kirak Sebaya Commander led the oil team holding wooden drums. He was ready to fight back.

As for Lingkar Dalam leading the bamboo catapult team and the arrow team behind him.

Previously, there were as many as thirteen men dressed in red-red with different models, depending on their respective preferences, coming darting like horses from a distance. All of the men, aged twenty-five to forty-nine, carried various weapons. However, all of them had the same other weapon, a chain-tailed short iron spear that hung at the waist. Their stature also varies, from small, large, medium, fat, to large height.

The thirteen had their faces, meaning there were no twins.

Just a leak, they have their own names, but what they use in everyday life is their famous name. If other warriors like to use the names of wild animals as symbols of greatness, they actually use the names of fruits.

The names of the 13th official swordsmen were slang, among others:

1.      Devil Oranges.

2.      Salak Gonfur.

3.      Death Kates.

4.      Pineapple Hell.

5.      Hairy Coconut.

6.      Killer Guava.

7.      Leatherback Death.

8.      Mango Duda.

9.      Jengkol Satan.

10.  Durian Grave.

11.  Ceremai Executioners.

12.  Sapodilla Bull.

Merela is bound in a group called the 13 Fruits of Death.

Their arrival looks cool because they run like they do not touch the ground. From afar, they had darted like slow-flying birds.

“Enemy dataaang!” shouted one of the trench diggers at the foot of the hill as he saw the appearance of the red-clothed people.

“Lariii!” another shouted to invite his friends to leave his job to survive.

The trench workers immediately ran away. One person who had the task of signaling the arrival of the enemy immediately blew the horn trumpet that had been prepared.

Fong fong fong ...!

It was the voice heard by those in the hilltop village.

The thirteen Secret Service warriors saw the workers running away from their jobs, but they were not interested in pursuing them, though some signaled with trumpets. They headed straight for the rock hill to climb to the top of the fortress.

When the warriors were getting closer and going to climb the stone road to the top, Panglima Kampung immediately gave orders to his team members.

“Throw his barrel!” the command of Kirak Sebaya who stood with his staff.

The men immediately worked pushing the wooden barrel to fall.

Prak! Prak! Prak ...!

The barrel that numbered more than twenty was rolled and broke when it hit the rock cliffs of the hill whose contours were sharply tilted. The rupture of the barrel makes oil water wet a small part of the hill wall that will be passed by the warriors.

However, not all areas of the hill wall can be moistened by oil. Oil water continued to flow downward as if welcoming the arrival of warriors who ran so lightly.

“Arrow!” kirak Sebaya's orders after the stock of oil barrel runs out.

Five people immediately shot out fiery arrows. The five arrows fell at five points in an already oily field.

Blessings!

A huge fire immediately lit up and crept down burning the walls of the hill that was already wet with oil.

The burning of the hill wall they were about to cross, made the 13 Fruits of Death slow down their run, but they could still choose the path to avoid that sea of fire as not all were burned.

“Retreat!” kirak Sebaya's orders to his team.

The men of the oil barrel thrower immediately ran away, retreating from the fortress.

Meanwhile, Kirak Sebaya saw for a moment the movement of the warriors dressed in red. After reading it, he then showed his staff to one side of the fortress, intending to show the team that had already pulled the rubber bamboo catapult. After that, he then flashed away, retreating to the center of the village to join Alma Fatara.

Fifteen men who held the catapult then directed the kertiannya to the part of the fortress that was appointed by Kirak Sebaya.

While behind them was a row of fifteen archers as well, one of whom was Prince Arguna. They had also already moved their flaming arrows in the same direction.

For the group of catapults and arrows, they did not see the warriors who shot up the climb or what was happening below, they only focused on the outskirts of the fortress.

The sea of fire created wide on the wall of the hill made the warriors pass on the wall that was not touched by oil and fire. They flashed lightly up between the flames. The heat is no problem for them. Their hands were holding their weapons.

However, that condition makes the movement of the warriors so patterned and directed towards one side of the edge of the fortress. The warriors were likely to ascend at the outskirts of the fortress that Kirak Sebaya had appointed.

Not for long, it turned out to be true. The figures of red-clothed men sprang up by jumping from behind the lips of the fortress up the hill.

“Shoot!” scream Inner Circle Short and Hard.

Set set set ...!

The catapult team immediately released the bullet tube bamboo.

At the same time, the fire arrow team also blasted its weapon. Their targets were all people who had sprung up in the air on the outskirts of the fortress.

The attack that greeted it was enough to make the warriors glare. (BH)