The Metaverse World
The Invasion of the Yamal Kaditula Alliance
The alliance cavalry besieged Jayakalana, but they could not get close to him. Even if they were lucky to land a spear on him, it barely scratched his Creature Armor. Their attacks failed to cause much damage. The same goes for the armor that covers the body, head, and joints of the Vahanakalana. As for the other areas, its scales were as strong as the Krewaja Armor.
The powerful attacks combined with the indestructible defense, and the addition of ferocious beasts, the three together made them unstoppable. A man and his mount made the small mountain peak instantly become hell on earth.
Fresh blood flowed down the hill and slowly gathered into a stream that was like a small waterfall, forming a striking red line between the green of the hill.
Such an amazing sight pumped out the soldiers from the 3rd regiment. Their great general had made their blood boil, and they were attacking their enemies.
On the other hand, the alliance troops were in tatters, their morale was at a freezing point, and on the verge of collapse.
The commander of the alliance forces, Sambari Hakim, looks desperate as he watches the slaughter of his troops. He couldn't see a way to save this. At the crucial moment, he left his army and brought his ten bodyguards to escape from the battlefield, as he turned around and fled eastward.
Sambari Hakim's escape eventually led to the total destruction of the alliance's strength.
When they saw their commander escape, all the soldiers lost the will to fight and followed behind him.
Herman Halim gaped, as he saw the figure of Sambari Hakim who fled. He could not believe his eyes. He could not understand how the usually pious Sambari Judge became a coward and made low-level mistakes. When he saw the chaos in front of him, Herman Halim let out a long sigh and retreated. At least he had a hint of the aura of a man, and he covered Rahma Zuita and his troops before he followed behind.
People would only reveal the original color they were forced to step onto the edge of the abyss. The judge is such a person. He only found out that he wasn't as brave as he looked when the situation turned grim.
After he had fled for four kilometers, he finally realized the extent of the disaster he had caused. He wanted to rush back to reorganize the troops. Unfortunately, it's too late.
The cavalry of Dwipa Javanese Subdistrict relentlessly pursued them. When the alliance army saw that their efforts were in vain, they decided to give up just like that. After all, their master had abandoned them and the soldiers had no psychological burden anymore.
Since they needed to gather the prisoners, they spent the best time to catch up, which allowed Sambari Hakim to escape death. The other two rulers, Rahma Zuita and Herman Halim, were not so lucky. The 2nd unit of the 2nd regiment captured and killed them.
With that, the third regiment and the second unit of the second regiment had killed 820 people and captured 1180. At the same time, they had only lost less than 200 people. This is a total victory.
On the east side, Sambari Hakim had fled, but some of the rulers on the left were not so lucky.
Heru Cokro, his Paspam Battalion, and the 3rd unit of the first regiment laid siege to Jogo Pangestu and others. The alliance did not even manage to escape the border of Dwipa Javanese District.
"Jogo Pangestu, why are you here?" Heru Cokro asked.
Jogo Pangestu replied defiantly, "Is this your business?"
Heru Cokro shook his head and laughed coldly, “That's none of my business! I'm just afraid someone is being used without them noticing.” If Saronto wants to seek reinforcements, he will ask Roberto or Wijiono Manto. Why did he find Jogo Pangestu? Heru Cokro suspects that someone has planned this and someone wants to take advantage of Jogo Pangestu.
Jogo Pangestu's expression changed. He looks agitated. However, he forced himself to remain calm and said, “Dad, I assume you are ruining the scene, and I want to destroy you. That simple!”
"Yes, Sire!"
There is no challenge in this war. The Jawa Dwipa army had surrounded 200 strange troops and had not allowed any of them to escape. They destroyed all these troops at the border of Dwipa Javanese District.
Before Jogo Pangestu died, he looked at Jendra angrily. 2,000 elite troops have been killed. He did not know how he would explain this to his family. The only consolation was that he did not need to pay the teleportation fee. He could only comfort himself in this way to find the positives from such a bad situation. Jendra's words left a seed of doubt in his head. After Jogo Pangestu thought hard, Roberto's actions did seem a little suspicious.
Saronto could already imagine the outcome awaiting his territory. As he thought back to his last year running the region, he was unable to control his emotions when he realized that the Javanese Subdistrict of Dwipa would conquer him. He scolded, “Jendra you coward! You are a butcher who is ingrained to the bones. You are not worthy of representing ordinary players.”
Heru Cokro remained silent. In fact, he was not angry at Saronto's actions. If it was him, he could also only take risks when forced onto such a path.
The winner is king! You die, and I live. The war between the regions is cruel.
Nothing is wrong and right! There are only winners and losers!
After they destroyed the remaining enemies, Heru Cokro called back his troops and returned to Camp Pamong Kulon.
When he came back, it was pretty much back. The first unit of the 2nd regiment, under the command of Surg Shyama rushed to help. However, they were late and did not arrive in time for the final battle.
In the tent, Heru Cokro summoned the generals for a simple military affairs meeting.
General Giri made a report about the casualties and sadly said, “Paduka, a total of 1,100 soldiers from the first regiment were killed, almost half of the troops in the regiment. The 2nd unit is even worse, only 100 people remain, need to be rebuilt.”
After he finished his report, General Giri stepped out and knelt down, “Regimen 1 has lost a lot of troops, as the commander of Pamong Kulon Camp, I have not done my duty. Please give me a punishment, Your Majesty.”
The other five majors all advanced and knelt behind General Giri, "Please punish me, Your Majesty."
They suffered heavy casualties due to their weak defenses, which allowed the enemy to launch stealth attacks. Such a mistake, the generals predicted that someone would die for it.
Heru Cokro expressionlessly said, "Come on!"
They all look at each other. They were still on their knees, afraid to stand up.
"What'sthis? Do you need me to personally help you all?” The meaning of Heru Cokro confuses them.
“The loss in this battle is not entirely your fault. Even I do not expect the enemy to hurry, so I cannot blame all of you for not expecting the same.” said Heru Cokro. However, his tone changed, “But to suffer many casualties, all of you are to blame. The enemy reached the camp and you all didn't realize it, wasn't it too slow? The whole regiment should be self-reflective. We cannot be too arrogant and think that just because we are inside the border then nothing will happen to us.”
"Yes Your Majesty," the various generals were all embarrassed.