The Dragon Warrior Sakti
Early Journey (Civil War )
(This novel is a silat nusantara novel, the storyline is like Pendekar Rajawali Sakti, unlike the novel kung fu fantasy novel and Cultivator. His story at the beginning is still relaxed, has not presented curiosity.
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This is Author's first novel, so there may still be a lot of mistakes and flaws.
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Morning in the small Kingdom of Mandalika. The light of the sun began to illuminate in the east, the weather was so bright it made all excited.
People start their own work. The farmers started to the fields and to the rice fields. The soldiers started training and going around, they circled the Kingdom, patrolling around, making sure the people were safe from interference.
Meanwhile deep within the fortress of the Mandalika Kingdom palace. A Little Prince named Anggala Lesmana.
Anggala is the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Mandalika, son of His Majesty the King of Governance with his Empress.
Prince Anggala Lesmana with his personal bodyguard titled Three Swordsman Brothers, they were heading to the Royal weapon manufacturing hall.
"Uncle Liku Dana, take me to the sword hall," the Prince asked.
"Okay, Prince." replied Dana. Eliku Dana is the oldest Brother among the Three Swordsman Brothers. They then headed towards the weapons manufacturing hall.
Arriving there, it turned out that His Majesty's father had been in the weapon-making hall first.
"His son was too excited this morning.!" said the Sire.
"Of course, Daddy!" replied the five-year-old Little Prince of Anggala, kneeling before his father.
His Majesty knows the Son is so passionate about practicing canuragan, he does not really like to learn about the science of Governance.
When practicing silat, the morning Prince is up and getting ready, if he learns about the state system, he always misfortune and make various excuses. But this morning once the sun rose on the eastern horizon the prince was awake.
"Wolf pick these two stamps.!" the decree of the Father to his son, in front of him there is a hot iron with a dragon and another iron stamp of the Kingdom that is ready to be used as a sign he chose the science of tatanegara.
The Prince took the hot iron dragon and stuck it to the arm of his left hand, he grimaced in pain, but nothing came out of his mouth, it was as if he was so prepared with the heat that hit his left arm.
"True what your Mother said," said the King, "You would rather be a Swordsman than a Royal Noble" continued the King, holding the son's shoulders. Anggala turned towards his father and knelt down.
"I'm sorry, Father," said the Prince, kneeling before his Majesty.
"Not my son, you're innocent. You choose your path, that's your destiny. You are so mature at such a young age" said the Majesty, "Study with your uncles, if you are still short of father will send you to the valley of the dragon, "the king added.
They were surprised, because suddenly a soldier's head came to his knees.
"Ampuni servant of His Majesty, there is news from the telexandi, the rebels have reached the outskirts of Mandalika..!" worship the soldier.
"Alright, Commander. Prepare troops! We're going to the suburbs.!" tell his Majesty, they then leave the palace's weapons hall.
"Move Dana, take the Prince back to the palace.!" the command of His Majesty King Jaksana as he passed away.
"Well, Sire..,"
"Come, Prince," asked Dana. The Anggala Prince followed his guards back to the palace.
Long story short of the battle at the city limits getting fiercer, the rebel forces came so much, that the Royal troops were overwhelmed to face it.
It did not feel like three days of fighting, casualties from both sides, the rebels had the upper hand, because some black magic and high-class assassins have been recruited by rebel forces.
Meanwhile in the Kingdom there was increasing panic, because some black people, the Prince Elders' men managed to infiltrate the palace.
They were ordered to kidnap the Little Prince of Anggala, but because his personal bodyguards are quite tough they have not managed to kidnap the Prince of Anggala.
The empress is a tough female warrior, she fights against intruders.
Because the Prince was a child, Permasuri ordered the Dana Litu, Resa Dana and Jaka Dana, or known as the Three Swordsmen to take the Prince outside the palace to Goa Bat, or Bat, bat cave which was once the residence of White Angel or Empress in her youth.
White Angel married to His Majesty the King first because of love, they did not look at the nobility or not.
Long story short in the journey to the bat cave, they were apparently followed by several black silat figures who infiltrated the city.
They were on the edge of a ravine on the edge of a forest.
"Haha..! Where are you guys going.?" snapping at the Iron Head while laughing out loud, the Iron Head was the leader of those obstacles.
"You must hand over the Prince to us! If you want to live!"
"Step over our corpses first, and then you can bring the Prince.!"
answer Dana, no less fierce.
Arrive arrive.
"Heavy...!" The Iron Head charged towards Dana's Elbow.
Plaque.!
Dana's elbow fended off the Iron Head's attack with her fist. The Iron Head shrunk back three steps back.
"The big name Three Swordsmen is not a figment of the thumb!"
"If you realize quickly leave this place.!" answer the fiery Elbow Dana.
"Don't be a big head first, don't you know, I never fail, do my job.!" reply Iron Head fierce.
"Buddies, finish them off.!" the Iron Head order, the five men of the herd immediately charged towards the Three Swordsmen, but the Three Swordsmen were worried about the safety of their Prince Anggala.
"Prince run towards the forest, we'll keep them here!" dana told Angal.
The spring!
Elbow funds unsheathed his sword, he shifted forward facing the siege of the black magic silat figures.
"Resa, Jaka, we protect the prince with our lives.!" said Litu Dana without flinching to look at the enemies in front of her.
"Well, Brother..!" answer both firmly.
The sring......!
They drew their swords, their mark was no longer to play.
Meanwhile the Prince of Anggala ran towards the forest to save himself, occasionally he turned his head back towards the three warriors who had already started fighting with the unbalanced enemy.
Unexpectedly one of the Iron Head members managed to escape the obstacles of the three warriors and chase after the Prince of Anggala, feeling impossible to escape, the Prince of Anggala stopped running, and put up a horse and was ready to fight, so he could not escape, even though he knew the science of his enemies far above him.
Without him realizing he was not far from the cliff of a ravine so deep,
"You go, I'll fight you!"
The look in his eyes was so sharp, it did not emit fear, his eyes like eagle eyes were watching their prey.
"This child has no fear at all" muttered the Iron Palm in his heart. The Iron Palm prepared to catch the hand of the Prince of Anggala.
Diik's.!
The Iron Tread surprised Anggala suddenly ransacked towards him, not expecting the Iron Tread to accidentally swing his left tread with deep strength.
Dess..!
The Prince of Anggala was thrown towards the ravine in a state of unconsciousness.
"Ahh, damn I killed him, the Prince Elders will kill me because of this," he murmured.
While the fight was getting fiercer, the swords of the Three Swordsmen weaved through the air, attacking the enemy flocks, even though they were outnumbered, apparently they managed to push the herd of five-man bullies.
Ting! Ting!
The spring! Bet.!!
"Aakhs..!"
The Iron Head lined backwards held onto his injured left arm.
Jlk...!
The Iron Tread landed beside the Iron Head, the Iron Hand approached him.
"Where's Prince? Tread of Iron, did he get away?" The Iron Hand asked.
"I'm sorry, I dropped it into the abyss" replied the Iron Palm stammering.
"Why, can it fall?" ask the Iron Head.
"He suddenly attacked me chief,"
replied the Iron Palm while showing his torn sleeves, the former attack of the Prince of Anggala.
"We retreat, we immediately report what happened here.!" said the Iron Head still grimacingly holding his injured hand.
"Don't run away.!" jaka Dana shouted to see her enemy darting away.
"That's it, let them go, we must find the Prince. Hope nothing happens to him?"
Dana's elbow sheathed her sword and darted towards the forest, her two younger siblings darting following.
We leave the Prince of Anggala first,
meanwhile, on the battlefield the rebel forces increasingly urged the Royal troops, His Majesty was finally forced to descend into battle.
"Him..!" "Him....!"
His Majesty charged his horse into the battlefield, he and the King's special guard troops, taking the initiative to descend into the battlefield after seeing many fallen, wounded soldiers.
The Prince Elders went down to the battlefield, as soon as news of the King intervening.
The Prince Elders held a rebellion because he felt entitled to the throne of Mandalika, because he was the son of his former king.
The Prince Elders were the younger brother of the Prince of Lesmana, however another mother of the Prince of Lesmana was born to the Empress, while the Elders were born to First concubines.
Prince Lesmana liked the practice and chose to become a Swordsman, Prince Lesmana is a close friend of His Majesty King Jaksana, because His Majesty understands the science of Governance, and is very honest, he said, the throne that should have belonged to Lesmana was given to His Majesty now.
Lesmana and Jaksana are cousins, their father was King and Commander of Mandalika Kingdom in the past, King and Commander of two brothers, First Prince and Crown Prince.
Now the Prince of Elders rebelled, because from the beginning he did not accept that Jaksana became King, but when Jaksana was adopted as King, he did not dare to refute because it was the decision of the Crown Prince, Lesmana himself.
Elders did not dare to argue because he knew his brother Pendekar chose to fight in the martial world with the title of Dragon Warrior Sakti murit white faction figure, Dragon Hermit or his youth known as the Dragon Satria.
Back to the battle field, His Majesty has now faced directly.
"Well, today is your death, I will take the throne of Mandalika from your hands!"
shouted the Elders on his horse, he was charging his horse slowly towards the Wise King.
"What was your last wish before your life I sent to the afterlife, Jaksana!" snapped the Prince Elders while unsheathing the keris on his waist.
Sreth.....!
"If it's about the throne don't sacrifice the people Elders! Let's finish both!" sire Jaksana said without fear he threw his horse into the middle of the field ready to fight.
"Yesame....!" his Majesty's horse ran to the middle of the field, the distance they stayed was a few spears.
"Yepy....!"
The Prince Elders leaped to attack and directly thrust his dagger towards the Jaksana king.
"Hup!"
His Majesty dodged while jumping down from his horse and plucking the keris at his waist.
Sreth...!
"Heeaaah........!"
Did not give the Prince Elders long to launch a second attack.
Ting! Ting.!
Their kris clashed in the air.
"Yepy....!" the Prince Elders shrieked while stomping his left hand which had already stored away a deep power punch.
Dess.....! Dess..! Idaarr......!
Two forces in the fight and cause a strong enough explosion, fortunately they fight far from the soldiers, otherwise there will be casualties
The fight continued, more than fifty moves had passed, yet it was seen who would come out victorious.
Finally arising the Prince Elders ill will, he quietly took out a poisonous needle in his left hand, once there was a chance he threw it.
The set..! The set.......!
"Aach.......!"
His Majesty fell with blood flowing at the corner of his lips, he tried to stand up but staggered.
"Death You... Jezek..! Hiyaaat...!"
Prince Elders immediately attacked and thrust keris towards the heart of His Majesty.
Trang! Jlik..!
Keris the Prince Elders were thrown and stuck to the ground.
The Prince Elders were thrown several spears backwards, as soon as he tried to get up.
How surprised he was, seeing a stranger to him standing in front of His Majesty who sat down holding his keris.
"Lesmana, You..!" Prince Elders in his shock, Dragon Swordsman Sakti gave something to his Majesty.
"Just eat this,"
Lesmana gave the medicine like a pill, His Majesty took the medicine, and immediately swallowed it.
"The gilded brat of your soul, you mutilate, fight with fraud, where is your conscience my brother?" lesmana Advice.
"Shut up..! Nooo......!" without a second thought the Elders gathered all their inner strength and unleashed a punch towards Lesmana and Jaksana.
Seeing the unstable state of Jaksana, Lesmana retraced him with the seventh level 'Dragon Father.
Dess! Dess! Duu's.. Iduaaar...!
Loud explosions were heard, Prince Lesmana was still standing in his place without anything less than His Majesty.
Yet another with the Prince Elders, he was thrown no less than twenty spears and took his life, with a charred body, hit by his own hammer which turned around.
Seeing his leader killed the rebels and other black figures, so shriveled his guts. They ran away without thinking anymore.
Seeing the leader dead, the rebel soldiers immediately dropped their weapons and surrendered themselves.
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