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Chat With Sri Isana Tunggawijaya
On April 3, the first year of Vishnu, the Javanese harvest of Dwipa.
Farmland produces tens of millions of rice units. Then one million units were given to the War Preparation Division which was used as military rations.
With a pile of rice, grains and meat. The Java food crisis has ended and there is no need to buy large quantities of grain from the market. After harvesting rice, Heru Cokro did not ask farmers to grow rice completely, but 75 percent of the existing land will be planted with cotton.
As they say, clothes and food go hand in hand, and you cannot lack one of them. In Dwipa Java today, fabric materials still depend heavily on the market. It doesn't have its own ability. As for the colored silk of the silkworm, the industrial chain had not been regulated, and it was considered an expensive and upscale item, unsuitable for large-scale use.
April 4, the first year of Vishnu
After the shamans of the Gosari tribe helped coordinate it, 3 other mountain barbarians agreed to cooperate with the Javanese Dwipa. 3 the tribe was a smaller scale than the Gosari Tribe, each had 2,000 odd people. Another tribe refused the invitation of the shaman. The tribe was called the Seng Tribe which was much larger than the Gosari Tribe, with a population of 5,000 inhabitants. When they found out that the Gosari relied on Jawa Dwipa and even acted as their spokesperson, they were furious and rejected the cooperation.
The 3 tribes that joined the alliance made the number of miners in the White Wolf Mine Farm swell to 5000 people. Basically, with the size of the mine, this is maximal, and more will be useless.
Since the Seng Tribe refused cooperation, Heru Cokro had no choice but to increase the mine defense. He gathered 300 people from various tribes and added 2 companies that he sent there. Zev Prianka is the camp manager. Another captain, Zev Rhea, was sent back to Java Dwipa.
In addition to joining operations in the mines, the three tribes sent their 500 best soldiers to join the main Javanese army of Dwipa. Therefore, Heru Cokro chose another 200 people from Java Dwipa and joined them to form 3 infantry companies to form 2 infantry camps.
In the meeting hall of the Dwipa Javanese barracks, Heru Cokro began to reorganize the personnel.
"Ladder!"
"Ready Master!"
"I order you to use one original company in the infantry camp as the core, adding 200 soldiers from Java Dwipa and 200 from the mountain barbarians to build the Java Dwipa Village defense camp" said Heru Cokro.
"Rural defense camp?" Dengue.
"That's fine. The camp's job is to protect the main area. The barracks will be in the city. To conform to the requirements of protecting the city, the camp would have two archer companies, two crossbowmen companies, and one sword shield company. The first company of the original infantry will be a sword shield company, 200 people will be trained as crossbowmen, and the mountain barbarians will form an archer company.” Heru Cokro explained.
“I understand Your Majesty, don't worry. I'll finish this task!” The hood said loudly.
Heru Cokro turned to General Giri and said, "General Giri!"
“General is here! Ready to receive your Majesty's order!”
"I order you to use the second and third companies of the infantry camps as the core, and add 300 elites from the various tribes to form a pure barbarian heavy armored infantry camp."
“Heavy armored equipment? But we don't have heavy armor!” General Giri was also confused.
Heru Cokro shook his head and said, “Who said we don't have it? The Armament Division was in a hurry to produce infantry armor and forge the Luwuk Majapahit Sword. Both of these items will be the equipment of heavy armored infantry camp.”
All the other generals looked at General Giri with jealousy. No one expected that the heavy armored infantry would be the first to receive.
General Giri laughed brightly. “Thank you, for the support of Your Majesty.”
“Heavy armored infantry camps will be built out of town and generals should improve their training, especially weight training. I don't want to see when the armor is made, your soldiers can't use it. That would be a joke.” Heru Cokro continued.
“Open don't worry, I'll train them well."
Heru Cokro nodded and said, “Then I will wait and see. After forming and becoming a camp as expected, I will personally give you the name of the armored infantry camp.”
That's a great honor. To date, no camp in Java Dwipa has its own designation, therefore one can see how important this is to Heru Cokro.
General Giri's blood boiled and he shouted, “I won't let you down!"
April 5, Easter Day festival.
After breakfast, Heru Cokro takes Rama to the cemetery to help tidy up the graves of their relatives. Unexpectedly, Sri Isana Tunggawijaya's little aunt specifically rushed back from Jakarta to Surabaya to help clean the graves of grandparents. The night before little aunt left for Jakarta, the two of them chatted in her hotel room.
"Little Cokro, do you still not want to tell me your game ID?" Sri Isana Tunggawijaya asked angrily.
Heru Cokro's face was full of awkwardness and shame. Her aunt wanted her to tell her everything. After the auction, Heru Cokro realized that he had become more confident especially when the formation of the Java Dwipa Alliance had made his strength in the game very stable.
“I can't even tell Wardani?”
"Yes!"
“Why is it so mysterious?” Little auntie was a little upset.
Heru Cokro had no choice but to be careful and repeat, "Little aunt, I need an answer from you."
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya was stunned as she felt determination in her words. “OK, I promise I won't tell anyone about your identity, including Wardani. Now can you tell me? Little Cokro, if you can't give me a proper explanation, I'll teach you a lesson.”
Heru Cokro nodded, he understood his personality. It was similar to his mother, inheriting their grandmother's genes and would never retract their words.
"Have you heard of Jendra?" Heru Cokro asked.
“Obviously, who does not know him, ruler number 1 on the server Indonesia. Wh why? Do you work under it?” Little aunt asked curiously.
Heru Cokro coughed and said calmly, “I'm Jendra."
"What?" The little aunt flinched to her feet, saying in disbelief, “What are you saying, you are Jendra? This is not a joke, don't lie to me.”
Heru Cokro had predicted his reaction and continued calmly, "Do you think I have any reason to lie to you?"
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya looked at her nephew in disbelief as if she had seen a monster, “It is only fitting that you would not tell me your identity. Oh my God, you're a freak!”
Heru Cokro's face became like a rock, annoyed with this aunt, "Little aunt, I still have a blood relationship with you, do you really have to describe me like that?"
“But isn't that true? The world guesses from the mysterious family where Jendra came from, who would have thought that he would be a normal child.” Little aunt is still very emotional.
Heru Cokro laughed.
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya judges Heru Cokro once again. “Not bad, it looks like aunt has underestimated you. Even for me to get such results is not easy.”
Heru Cokro did not want to go on the topic for too long and asked, "Little aunt, the reason you asked me to play it, is it because you know some news from insiders?"
“True, Wardani and I joined the beta and based on its deduction, this game is not simple and not just a game. Therefore we stopped playing all other games and tried hard to play this game.”
Heru Cokro nodded, as he was amazed by Wardani's deduction. Without information, he could make the correct deduction with just his intuition. No wonder he is the leader of the second largest mercenary group in Indonesia.
“For this game, I got a little news because of luck. I wouldn't dare say anything more, but at least your decision was right. I also need to remind you that do not sell gold in your game on the exchange platform.” Heru Cokro reminded.
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya did not understand and asked curiously, “Why? Isn't our goal of selling game coins into kryptonian money? Little Cokro, do you know some of this news from insiders that helped you get such good results?”
Heru Cokro shook his head and said, “What can I say, I have already told you. My advice is up to you to accept it or not. As for the other news, little aunt should stop asking. To be safe, whether in the game or in real life, we have to meet more often. We have to wait for the right time!”
When he saw Heru Cokro, he looked like he was looking at a stranger. He could not imagine that a pure little child would become so mature and even utter such words. He could see the resemblance of Cokro Al Jufri in his figure.
"When are you talking, when is it?" Sri Isana Tunggawijaya could not help but ask.
Heru Cokro shook his head and said, "This I can't say but will happen soon."
Sri Isana Tunggawijaya gave up on asking and helplessly said, “Because you are so firm, you must be having a hard time, I will not force you. Knowing that you're fine, little auntie was happy to see it. As for your suggestion, we will think about it when I return.”
"Thank you for your understanding" said Heru Cokro.
“OK, I can't stay too long in Surabaya, I'll fly back to Jakarta tomorrow morning. You should rest early!” said little aunt.
“OK, then you should go to bed early. Good night!" Heru Cokro got up and said goodbye.
"Good night!"