The Metaverse World
The Grassland Alliance Invasion
Seeing the alliance troops retreating, cheers echoed in Maspion. For the population, war is a crime they should avoid, and they would rather not see it.
On the territory wall, the generals gathered on the Jayakalana side. "General, why did the enemy suddenly retreat?" ask Jaka Tarub.
Jayakalana suspects that it may have something to do with the commander's unit. "Who cares!" humam said without a care.
"General, what should we do next?" ask one of the other generals.
"We must attack!" jayakalana said steadily. He decided that no matter what happened, they should not let the enemy retreat so easily.
Jaka Tarub hesitated a little, "But is it not too risky? What about Maspion?"
However, Jayakalana ignored the hesitation by shaking his hand, "They have no intention of attacking Maspion, so let the independent regiment hold on just in case."
"Gather your troops together and prepare to attack!" jayakalana's orders are firm.
The generals greeted the order vigorously, and the 3rd division immediately followed behind the alliance troops, monitoring their every move.
Meanwhile, Sambari Hakim leads his city's protection division and tries to save Smelter. However, before his troops had even covered a distance of five kilometers, a notification suddenly sounded in his ear.
“System Notification: your territory has been occupied, all players in it will be teleported to Jakarta!”
"NO!" a desperate cry was heard from Sambari Hakim. In an instant, he turned into a white light and disappeared from Gresik.
When Sambari Hakim disappeared, the three rulers of Gresik had disappeared, and the region had united. A new era is about to begin.
Seeing their ruler suddenly disappear, the city's protection division felt confused and displaced, like children who lost their parents.
After mastering Smelter, Raden Syarifudin did not stop there. He continued to move west, as Smelter had now been occupied, no longer needing to be defended.
The next goal was to chase the retreating alliance troops. In the middle of his journey, his soldiers comfortably meet the abandoned Smelter protection division.
"Where did your power come from?" ask Major Ashwatama, head of the guard unit in Smelter's protection division.
The deputy major general of the protection division recognized the Javanese army of Dwipa and realized that they were the reason for the loss of the ruler of Gresik. Unfortunately, they did not have the courage to fight Jawa Dwipa.
"We are the city protection division of Smelter!" answer them with fear.
Raden Syarifudin smiled, "What a coincidence! Smelter has been occupied by us. Are you willing to give up?"
The soldiers, after seeing the situation, finally gave up. Although they had the desire to take revenge, they did not have the strength to do so.
"But we gave up!" say them with resignation.
A series of surrender rang out, and it did not stop. "Good!" raden Syarifudin said with pleasure. With the city protection division joining in, he turned around and said, "Bagaskara!"
Bagaskara came forward. "You led your men and brought the city protection division back to Maspion."
"Yes, general!" Although Bagaskara felt doubtful, he followed the order.
Seeing the soldiers leave, Ashwatama asked doubtfully, “General, why did we send them to Maspion?”
Raden Syarifudin smiled, “The reason is simple. Smelters are their old home and where their family is. When they come back, things will probably get complicated.”
"General is intelligent!"
The other colonels also had great respect for the intelligence of Raden Syarifudin.
Raden Syarifudin waved to them, “Let's continue! Perhaps we will face a great battle that awaits us!"
"Yes, general!" everyone answered with passion.
Meanwhile, in Java Dwipa, the 2nd division that had occupied Smelter spread and conquered Heru Cokro.
Heru Cokro immediately informed Maya Estianti through the alliance channel and asked her to tell Raden Partajumena.
At the same time, Heru Cokro also spoke on the channel, "Friends, it's time we pull our net!"
Hearing the order, the channel of the alliance was filled with excitement and vigor. No one understood what was going on, but everyone felt compelled to act.
The forum was also noisy with speculation about the events in Gresik, but the Jawa Dwipa Alliance did not provide any information.
But all this did not affect the momentum of Java Dwipa. They continued to advance in high spirits, facing a challenging great battle.
When Raden Partajumena received word that Smelter had been occupied, he was shocked and felt the time to pull the net had arrived.
"Soldier!" call him.
"Sendiko Dawuh!" tell the soldiers with discipline.
“Fire signal bullets, command the city protection division and the prairie alliance troops to immediately pull the net!” raden Partajumena's orders were firm.
"Yes!" replied the guard and quickly fired two signal bullets into the sky.
In the tent of the prairie alliance army, Tipukhris saw the signal, his heart filled with complicated feelings. Without much thought, he immediately raised the flag of military order.
Receiving the order, the prairie alliance troops that were attacking the territory wall immediately retreated and gathered in less than half an hour.
Tipukhris advanced to the front of the army and gestured firmly. His troops immediately turned westward and joined the alliance forces on the north side.
At the same time, the city protection division that was camped in the west attacked the alliance army.
As a result, the alliance forces were sandwiched between the Javanese forces of Dwipa and the armies of the powerful prairie alliance. They numbered 15 thousand people, while their enemies reached 56 thousand people.
"Ruler, we're under siege!"
"The barbarians of the prairie betrayed us!"
"I've guessed this!"
Wijiono Manto gritted his teeth. He who used to plot conspiracies against others, now faces conspiracies from others.
"General, what should we do?" Wijiono Manto asked for advice from Pancadnyana.
Pancadnyana's face was also grim. He hoped to compete with Raden Partajumena, but it turned out that he had lost before the battle actually began.
However, Pancadnyana remained calm. “We must attack westward and use a teleportation formation to escape.”
"All right!"
Wijiono Manto allowed Pancadnyana to lead the troops out.
However, suddenly, the news received by Wijiono Manto made him freeze in place and his face turned pale.
"Sir, what's going on?"
Pancadnyana did not understand why Wijiono Manto suddenly changed his attitude.
Wijiono Manto looked like a person who lost his spirit, and his face paled like a ghost.
Word spread in the alliance channel that the two player regions in the east and west that they had bribed had been destroyed.
The two lords of the region, after being teleported to Jakarta, did not forget to inform the alliance that they had completed their duties. They also reminded the alliance to remember their promise.
After the news spread, the alliance channel became silent, and that silence spoke volumes about the ongoing situation.