
Dyah Bayunata who saw the development of the state of Jenggala troops began to feel worried, immediately approached Mapanji Garasakan who was still on his war chariot. With a slightly pale face he said with great nervousness.
"Please forgive Gusti Prabu,
Our troops are pushed by the Panjalu soldiers. We better step back. Servants are worried if our troops continue to survive, fearing that we will lose" said Mapatih Jenggala, Dyah Bayunata while respecting the King of Jenggala.
Mapanji Garasakan did not immediately answer the words of the Mapatih Jenggala, but immediately circulated his gaze around him. Sure enough, the Jenggala soldiers began to be seen through the onslaught of attacks from the Panjalu soldiers.
As a king, he did not accept with the defeat of his soldiers, but on the other hand it did seem that the battle was one-sided.
Hmmmmmm
Mapanji Garasakan breathed a long sigh in annoyance.
"Uncle Bayunata, please,
Have you heard from the army led by Samarotsaha?", asked Mapanji Garasakan as he looked towards Dyah Bayunata.
"There's no Gusti Prabu, yet,
Servants are worried that they have been defeated by the Panjalu soldiers. Because if considering their time, they should have made the back side of the Panjalu army messy. But until now, the Panjalu troops still do not look chaotic" said Dyah Bayunata while respecting Mapanji Garasakan.
For a moment Mapanji Garasakan digested the words of the Mapatih Jenggala. The Jenggala Emperor seemed to think hard. After a while of thought, Mapanji Garasakan growled in annoyance. Then the middle-aged man immediately turned his head towards Dyah Bayunata.
"Alright Uncle Mapatih,
We retreat", said the Wolf King with an annoyed look.
Meeting Jenggala, Dyah Bayunata immediately raised his right hand. A Jenggala warrior who was in charge of blowing buffalo horn trumpets, who saw a signal from Mapatih Dyah Bayunata immediately blew his trumpet quickly.
Thhuuuuttttttthhhhhhhhhhhhhw...
Thuuuuuuutttthhh!!
The Jenggala soldiers who were fighting against the Panjalu soldiers immediately gathered in the middle as soon as they heard the horn of the buffalo trumpet ringing.
The strength of the Jenggala warriors became gathered in the middle. Slowly they began to move towards the dense Marsma forest after seeing the supreme leader of the Jenggala army, pounding his chariot towards the east.
The Watugunung banner that saw the battle change was apparently unwilling to let them retreat from the battlefield just like that.
"Narapraja Synopathy, please,
Warigalit...
Lead our army. Pursue them, do not get away", ordered Panji Watugunung which immediately made the two leaders of the Panjalu army immediately nodded in understanding. The two of them quickly led the troops that were under their respective orders to hunt down the Jenggala warriors who were moving towards the eastern direction of the Marsma forest.
Panji Watugunung and his four wives immediately spur their horse rides moving around the Marsma forest with the escort of the soldiers of the Garuda Panjalu Force led by Jarasanda.
"Sat!
They don't let us get away with it easily.
Wahana and you Wastra, you,
Hampang them lest they catch up with us", Dyah Bayunata orders two high-ranking officers of Jenggala soldiers who are near him.
The two officers of the Jenggala soldiers looked at each other for a moment. They both know that they will be made as the collateral for the escape of Mapatih Bayunata and the Garasakan Maharaja. But as knights, they abstained from refusing orders from his lord. The two immediately nodded in understanding and quickly pulled the reins of his horse. The horse neighed loudly before finally stopping.
The subordinate soldiers of Tumenggung Wahana and Demung Wastra immediately stopped their steps once they saw their leader stopping the pace of their respective horses.
"What is Gusti Tumenggung?
Why do we stop?", asked a Jenggala soldier who was in front of Tumenggung Wahana.
"We're going to face that Daha warrior here. Intercept them so that they can not get close to Gusti Prabu Garasakan", replied Tumenggung Wahana while staring intently at the thousands of Panjalu soldiers who moved towards them.
"But we can't possibly beat them, Gusti Tumenggung.
The number of Daha troops was too good", yet the soldier finished his talk, a sword flashed quickly towards the neck of the Jenggala warrior.
Chrraaasshhhhh...
AAAARRGGGHHH!!!
The Jenggala warrior screamed loudly as the Tumenggung Wahana sword slashed his neck. He died at the hands of his own leader.
"Whoever dares to try to escape from this battlefield,
His life is not worth using. We are the knights of Jenggala. Being the defender of Kahuripan is our duty even though our lives are at stake.
Do you understand?", shouted Tumenggung Wahana while staring at the faces of his subordinates.
"We understand Gusti Tumenggung" said the soldiers of Jenggala simultaneously.
"Good, "Good,
Now let's slaughter Panjalu's troops!", cried Tumenggung Wahana as he raised his sword high into the air.
The cheers of the Jenggala soldiers sounded low boisterous. They immediately rushed to form a defensive fort of the troops from the invasion of the Panjalu soldiers.
With the number of soldiers amounting to 5 thousand soldiers, they blocked the movement of Panjalu soldiers who numbered about 8 thousand soldiers led by Senopati Narapraja and Warigalit.
An unequal war soon breaks out in the middle of the Marsma Forest.
While the remaining 3 thousand Jenggala soldiers escorted Mapanji Garasakan and Dyah Bayunata who retreated eastward.
Dyah Bayunata constantly looked back to ensure that no Panjalu soldiers were chasing. There was a bit of relief on the face of the all-round Mapatih Jenggala.
His face grew brighter when he saw them look like they managed to escape. When his Jenggala-led army made it out of the Marsma Forest, the faint smile on the face of Dyah Bayunata soon disappeared.
In the meadows east of Marsma Forest, have been waiting for Patugunung Panji and his followers. They had indeed managed to cut a path through the river south of that forest.
Mapanji Garasakan was shocked and angry to see Panji Watugunung. He who had only held back from anger because he felt humbled by his dignity by the Watugunung Panji, now swerved sharply towards the Watugunung Panji.
"Sirder son of a bitch!
Apparently you really want to challenge me", cried Mapanji Garasakan loudly.
"There is no other way, Gusti Prabu.
Surrender. You will not be able to escape our siege" Panji Watugunung said with a faint smile.
"Kauuu.", Mapanji Garasakan pointed towards Panji Watugunung with trembling hands. He's really wrathful.
"Please forgive Gusti Prabu,
Let the servant advance first" said Dyah Bayunata quickly. Immediately he kicked his horse towards the Watugunung Panji. Seeing that, the Jenggala soldiers immediately followed in the footsteps of the Mapatih. A war is soon taking place east of the Marsma Forest.
Dyah Bayunata immediately pounded the back of his horse so that he could bouncy high into the air. He intended to attack the Watugunung Panji.
Seeing the danger threatening her husband's life, Ratna Pitaloka immediately unsheathed her Twin Moon Sword and leaped high into the air in response to Dyah Bayunata's attack.
Thriiiinngg!!
There was a loud sound as the two weapons of Ratna Pitaloka and Dyah Bayunata clashed. The two men immediately descended to the ground and quickly snatched their respective weapons.
Thriiiinnggggg!!
Continuous loud sounds rang out from the clash of their two heirloom weapons. Although Dyah Bayunata is old, the movement of the Jenggala warangka is still fast and dangerous. Fortunately, the one who faced her was a female swordsman.
The fight between them was fierce.
Seeing that Dyah Bayunata could not get close to Panji Watugunung, Mapanji Garasakan slowly pulled a mace beside his chariot.
An eight-square mace-shaped heirloom with a golden yellow color looks shiny in the sun. That is the Yellow Wesi Gada which is one of the seven treasures of the martial world. Apparently the heirloom has been in the hands of Mapanji Garasakan.
Whhhuuuutttthhhh
A yellow ray of light accompanied by a tremendous surge of energy moved rapidly towards them.
The banner of Watugunung that saw that, quickly whipped out the Fire Dragon Sword that was on its back. Then Yuwaraja Panjalu was immediately darted towards the fight between Dyah Bayunata and Ratna Pitaloka while swinging his sword towards the yellow rays that threatened Ratna Pitaloka's life.
Whhhuuuggghhhh
The red light flashed like a fire piercing rapidly towards the yellow light from the Yellow Wesi Gada.
Rrrrrrrrrrr!!!
A powerful explosion rang out from the clash of the two forces of the martial world's heirloom weapon that created a powerful shockwave that spread out in all directions.
The ill-fated soldiers of Jenggala and Panjalu were instantly killed after being hit by the terrifying shockwave. The Watugunung banner that immediately moved quickly towards Ratna Pitaloka, directly snatching the body of her oldest concubine it avoided the shockwave.
Nearly ten spears away the Panji Watugunung jump avoided the shockwave that left dozens of Jenggala and Panjalu warriors dead with smashed chests and vomiting blood.
Dashingly, Mapanji Garasakan grasped the handle of the Yellow Wesi Gada in his right hand and shouldered the heirloom weapon on his right shoulder. The eyes of the Jenggala Emperor stared intently at Panji Watugunung who stood upright not far from where he stood.
"Fucking crazy, man,
I have long harbored anger because you humbled me. Let's complain about life.
We prove to science who is tougher.
Go ahead!", cried Mapanji Garasakan while glancing sharply at Panji Watugunung.
"His husband Gusti Maharaja did not give me the opportunity to be kind.
The Gusti Maharaja,
I will fulfill your request", said Panji Watugunung who immediately prepared himself as best as possible.
Hearing the words, Mapanji Garasakan growled loudly then darted quickly towards Panji Watugunung who was ready. By tracking the chariot he was riding, the Lord of the Jenggala darted fast like an arrow released from his bow. The middle-aged man's burly hand swung the Yellow Wesi Gada towards the head of the Watugunung Panji.
Whhhuuuggghhh...!!
The Watugunung banner immediately turned the Fire Dragon Sword in its right hand and repelled the thump of the Yellow Wesi Gada.
Thrraannngggg!!
A loud sound rang out as the two heirloom weapons clashed. Seeing that the opponent could fend off the thump of the Yellow Wesi Gada, Mapanji Garasakan who had just stepped on the ground instantly changed his body movements while again swinging his heirloom weapon.
Patugunung Panji is deft, quickly serving a game of mace from the Lord of Jenggala. The fierce battle between them made the soldiers of Panjalu and Jenggala choose to stay away from the fighting arena because they did not want to become victims of stray attacks.
On the other hand, the wives of Panji Watugunung fight agilely to help the soldiers of Panjalu who are already in the wind. Fresh blood flowed from the corpses of the Jenggala and Panjalu warriors who died in the fight east of the Marsma Forest. Corpses are everywhere.
Mapanji Garasakan who occasionally glanced towards the increasingly desperate Jenggala soldiers, began to think to speed up his fight with Panji Watugunung.
Quickly, Mapanji Garasakan swung the Yellow Wesi Gada towards the foot of the Watugunung Panji that had just tracked the ground after avoiding the thump that led to his stomach.
But the alert Watugunung Panji quickly, revealed the Fire Dragon Sword to fend off the Wesi Gada from the Garasakan Mapanji.
Thrrriiinngg!!
Mapanji Garasakan immediately jumped back several spears to the back after his attack was well fielded by Panji Watugunung.
'This crazy boy is apparently sakti mandraguna. But I won't lose against the boy yesterday afternoon', Inner Mapanji Garasakan while moving his left hand to the front of the chest.
Apparently he wanted to exert all his martial skills. With the peak knowledge of Ajian God Surya, his left hand was slowly enveloped by a bright yellowish-red radiance that swamped hot.
After successfully chanting Ajian Dewa Surya, Mapanji Garasakan immediately shot like lightning towards Panji Watugunung who had just been pushed back a few spears after a violent clash between the Yellow Wesi Gada and the Fire Dragon Sword.
The swing of the Yellow Wesi Gada that was pointing at his head, made Yuwaraja Panjalu was immediately fended off with the Fire Dragon Sword.
Thriiiinngg!
But the attack was only a tactic to keep Panji Watugunung's left defense open. The left hand of Mapanji Garasakan quickly hit the left chest of Panji Watugunung.
Blammmm!!!
Auuggghhhhh!!
The body of Panji Watugunung was thrown far back and hit the ground hard. Yuwaraja Panjalu was vomiting blackish blood a sign that she was suffering from internal injuries.
Seeing that, Mapanji Garasakan grinned wide.
But the grin did not last long after Panji Watugunung immediately stood up after punching the path of blood on his left chest. With a growl Panji Watugunung immediately wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his lips.
Immediately the Watugunung Panji crossed both hands in front of the chest with the right hand still holding the Fire Dragon Sword. A golden yellow aura Ajian Tameng Waja's omens had already been slapped appeared enveloping the Prince Daha's body.
Seeing that, the look on Mapanji Garasakan's face was surprised not playing.
"Where did you get that knowledge, crazy boy?", asked Mapanji Garasakan who could not hide his surprise.
Panji Watugunung smiled coldly. A little loudly he said,
"Where do I get this knowledge, it's none of your business Gusti Maharaja..
Now get ready, now,
I'm not playing anymore!!".
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Hi, guys, everybody,
Sorry if the episode update is very long, because because the author has just been sick and added his writing media tools are problematic.
Sorry for all the delays.
Who are still faithful waiting for the continuation of this story, the author says a big thank you.