Nurvati
Episode 66: The War General's 'As' Card Opens.
But with a rashness that for him dashing, Prince Azer gave his command, ”Serang directly with one or two legions and so on, if we lose, send another army, another army, the rest I'll talk to the scientists ..“
A moment of silence from the Warlords; they hesitated. Before finally the loud voice of the prince moved their hands reflexively.
”... quickly do!“
It was rash, very rash, that was what hummed in the head of Prime Minister Fizo, who for him was better off asking the witches for help, closing any loopholes of danger, yet, once again, closing down any loopholes of danger, Prince Azer had set his command, and it was free when opposed by words, except by calamity.
For a while, several legions of the Elf and Etho race were dying, now in the stage of intensive healing, while the rest, who were healed and who were waiting, were waiting, it must be prepared first.
Prime Minister Fizo is a 37,132-year-old man, of whom he has only served 10 years as prime minister, a father of two daughters, her children are twins and are in their 15,000s.
Prime Minister Fizo has a bright, thin face, sharp black netra, with thick hair that is extended to the back, his eyebrows are thick black, his nose is sharp and pointy, the body is like a bodybuilder, he said, with the body wrapped in his Prime Minister's uniform, which looks tight on his arm so it looks a bit strange when viewed at a glance, but all the strangeness is saved thanks to the combination of hair color with uniform color. Uniform shades of black with long sleeves, as well as green pants of sapphire material.
Prime Minister Fizo is very loyal to the prince, he is like the older brother of Prince Azer, even they are childhood friends, so an inner bond has been formed in their psyche, supporting and helping each other is their culture.
The index finger of a Warlord man touches the Smart Mirror screen, right on one white-winged card. So the sound of 'Tning' became the sign that from one card it formed another six White Wing cards that were lined up on the mirror screen. Now his index finger turns on the ace; the War General of Barajaya. Connect with him.
The War General Barajaya, who has a height of 2 meters, is 37,150 years old, the War General who has a level of Wisdom 16, which is taught not to have compassion on the opponent, he is instructed to give all his life for the country, which is taught to sacrifice his life for the sake of his family, friends and troops. Owner of steel wings.
Away from the realm of the Elf race, right within the realm of the Maan race, in the legion barracks of the one race of the Elves and the race of Etho, the troops began to form a line.
And this, the first legion he would lead, was assigned to repulse the opposing Rainbow legion; slaughtered.
This was the realm of the Maan race, a realm dominated by the water element, a stretch of water that was like flooding the sand below, a stretch of water that was visible as far as the eye could see, the sky was blue, the sky was blue, and the clouds are air bubbles, which if broken will become rain. This nature has a high enough gravity level, so to be able to fly into the sky must have extra power.
In this nature there are no mountains, 99% dominated by water, most of the Maan genie race live in the water or the ocean, their shape is like a human, two hands and two feet, he said, but they have a slippery pingai skin color, their hair is dreadlocked, and they have large tails like the tail of a shark or a dolphin.
The Maan race are friendly and forgiving creatures, they easily blend in the society environment, the only jinn who can accept the difference, their lives are peaceful, unpretentious and boring. There had never been a civil war here so their unity was very strong. Moreover, in their history, the first emperor of the Maan race had once drank the tears of immortality, it made the emperor of the Maan race the only race to have an immortal emperor in office until now.
The technology problem here is not as important as the Elf race.
6000 troops of the fairy race winged diamond feathers have marched as they should, in fact Etho race joined here, half of them from the army of the Elves race; 3000 troops are Etho race.
Etho races are similar in appearance to humans, two hands and two feet, with skin shades as white as snow, their skin is very hard, their neutrals are very round, clear like glass marbles, and they are very hard, they are creatures that never sleep, their teeth are like fibers that function to absorb the energy of —sari pati— food, live without breathing, they have natural talents such as chameleons that are able to change the color of the skin, their hair was mostly clear even those who reached the highest stage of Wisdom, their hair would be glowing.
All wore the same clothes; a shiny clear-cut uniform made of diamond stones. The faces of the entire army glowed, while from the Etho race their hair seemed believable, indeed a bit strange, but so it was.
Only General Barajaya stood alone in front of 6000 troops, then flew as high as 100 meters from the surface of the water. Looked proudly and calmly at his legion. His face was covered in a scientific light.
”LISTEN TO ME ..“ exclaimed General Barajaya whose voice was emitted again by the energy on the ultrasonic waves, similar to a dolphin.
”We are the opening legion! We must not retreat, we must not flee, for we are the example for the next legion, who escapes, death is the punishment!“
”Remember! Our job is to kill, so kill every enemy in front of you! No matter he begged to go home to see the family, no matter he begged to be loved, no matter what, finish them off, because dying on the battlefield is glory!“
”Listen to this! There is no victory for those cowards! Die on the battlefield! Or go home with victory!“ concluded the General Barajaya with a loud voice channeled again through the energy of sound waves that propagate through the wind.
No one spoke, but the whole army patted each of their right chests as a sign of agreement. Patting compactly up to three times.
Then the General turned towards the Southeast behind him. And when he flew, he went towards the battlefield, exclaiming, ”MAJU!“
At once the whole army in their desire and conviction, darted away, went on following the General, there was no fear at this time, their perception and understanding led psychologically to the desire to advance to victory.
Everyone at that time was proud of the day they were living, but knowing that the consequences of death were now much more familiar, they left their lives behind, forsaking their families for what was called honor, and with that wishful thinking of honor they are proud to go far from their nature. Honor is in truth, and truth is in honor, so is their perception.
But indeed, it is a pity, in this war they are in a great error, a mistake which has never been in the past. Mistakes that every spirit cannot escape from his responsibilities. A mistake that doesn't even have a parable.
But whatever the power, they are but servants of the state, defending and guarding the homeland, it is their duty, following the ruler is their way of life, and dying in honor is the purpose of their lives.
”General, are we capable of fighting the witches?“ asked a female Fairy warrior through telepathy who was the representative of the General Barajaya. The other is the captain. The military captain of the Elf race was the representative of the War General.
”Kill who can be killed, no order to be afraid!“ reply General Barajaya by telepathy.
”Ready!“ sahut the female elf, the captain of the first squad, who flew in the first row. For now it is not afraid, but later, not necessarily.
The Fairy Race flew while the Etho race ran fast, they would open the White Wing military war. The journey to the enemy can take up to a few days, thankfully they are all trained to be unable to eat for a year. One important thing, a thousand among the 6000 troops were medics.