THE SUN GOD SWORD
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Sungsang Geni and his troops, in the end went to the hideout of Jaka Sewu and the reliable archers.
From this place, the headquarters passed 2 small yellow hills and one small black hill.
Horses walk combing the hillsides which are sometimes a little steep. Commander Ireng walked around on some large stones, making the archer warriors very amazed.
If Commander Ireng wanted to, he could have left the horsemen behind. He is very confident and experienced. Conquering the two mountains made his leg muscles 5 times stronger than those of ordinary horses.
A few hours later, they arrived at a place behind a hill. The place was very remote, but it was filled with people who turned out to be quite a lot.
At least 100 people welcomed Joko Sewu.
Sungsang Geni noticed that some of them were children, some were elderly women and some were sick.
“These are the ones we managed to save from the captive Demon Bats. There's not much to bring, we don't have enough power.” Joko Sewu handed over 5 squirrels that he managed to catch, to one of the children. That will be their meal today.
This place was quite arid, only filled with light black stones. Reot huts built with makeshift equipment, filled the small plains on the edge of the hill.
From this place, it would take another day of travel to arrive at the first village. But the terrain was a little more difficult, which is why this place was never found by the Demon Bats.
Slightly to the west side, there were some wooden dolls made from twigs standing potluck. Apparently it's a training ground for warriors here, or maybe the people who want to master the science of arrows.
Right this place used to be a little pecker. All the warriors in this place only practiced one way of martial arts, namely archery. They were excellent archers, though they were unheard of in the martial world.
They did not like the fame, perhaps Joko Sewu was able to stand on equal footing with the Elders of the Snake Valley College but the man refused to join the Swordsman Union.
People here like to work alone, using their martial arts to forage instead of looking for opponents.
Hunting is the thing they enjoy the most, almost never eat vegetables and eat dry bread.
A hunt? Knowing that, Commander Ireng narrowed his eyes. He might be thinking now that he has a rival when it comes to eating meat.
Cempaka Ayu walked up to one of the little girls who looked the same age as Sekar Arum. From earlier what the little girl did, shut her mouth to prevent the sound of - coughing - rubbing the ears of others.
“Geni! This kid's sick!” Cempaka Ayu hurriedly took out something from the large bundle hanging on the back of his horse. Train the miss rushed to help.
A mashed potion was removed from the yellow bamboo. “Someone has warm water?” The girl asked the people there.
Then an old woman walked limped out of her reot hut, carrying water with a coconut shell container.
“Thank you,” Cempaka Ayu smiled, but the man did not reply, two seconds later Cempaka Ayu found out that the old woman was blind.
“So you said you'd reclaim their territory. Even you're gonna take the base, what makes you so sure you can do it?” Joko Sewu asked Sungsang Geni meaningfully. “While all my warriors have joined your army, what are the chances of us winning big enough?”
“Win and lose is not a problem at this time , young man!” Empu Pelak coughs a little behind Sungsang Geni. “But if we do not try it, how can the result be known.”
“We have great people, even if only a little, our chances are never zero.” Sungsang Geni smiled slightly. “So Joko Sewu, will you join us or will you stay in this place?”
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At night, Sungsang Geni led his troops to the small village closest to this place. Also the most fertile.
This is a good start to conquer the enemy. There are now 140 horses walking through the rugged terrain. The leader of the road is Joko Sewu.
After successfully arriving at the slightly sloping road, they could already see the torch lights shining brightly on almost every side of the village. But there were more torch lights around the building which is now guarded by about 20 or maybe 25 soldiers.
A little to the west side of the village, the rice was almost ready for harvest, no! But it has already begun to be harvested, it is proven that there are several haystacks as high as a house in the middle of the field.
“I want you all to burn this uma!” Sungsang Geni gave orders to some of the soldiers.
“What are you doing?” Joko Sewu denied. “If we can master this plantation, all the people will eat rice.”
Mpu Pelak chuckled slightly, he walked gontai towards Joko Sewu. “All these plants should be depleted, so they will lose the only food source in the region. How do you think a soldier with no food?”
“Mati!” Mahesa. “We will see their reaction when this field is wiped out in the red. People are used to not eating rice, so far it is still fine. But what if they lack rice? Dead, hahaha, I'm sure it's.” Mahesa's laughter slightly made my feathers stand up, like crazy.
Crazy one? Joko Sewu nearly vomited blood hearing these people say as if he had already felt dead. He gulped his saliva several times, almost in disbelief that he would burn a rice field of this size.
“Joko Sewu I want you to bury this scorched field, empu pelak and some other warriors will be with you here.” Sungsang Geni then boarded Commander Ireng. “If we want food, then the only way is to take their rice warehouse.”
"We're still going to eat, man!" Mahesa again chuckled a little. "But not with them."
After dividing their respective tasks, Sungsang Geni drove quickly in line with Mahesa and the other 100 soldiers.
It would not be difficult to defeat their guard, Sungsang Geni was convinced of that. But tonight history must record their struggles.
In many countries, war is like a blood game, cruel and cunning. Pretending to target the mango tree pak tani, but the goal is the grapes in the land behind it.
Bomm...Bomm.The sound of explosions from demonic powder sounded deafening. Archer warriors are reliable. Not only were they dexterous, their range of arrows was also very far away.
Now the fire has started to soar high burning rice.
On the other hand, dozens of soldiers guarding the village were surprised not to be trapped, finding their rice fields burning. The explosion of demonic powder also forced the look on their faces as stiff as a statue.
“What happened?”
“The solid is on fire, get some water! Fool, don't bring your sword, you think fire will die by being trashed with a sword!” there was a voice of order from the leader of the troops in this place.
But at the same time, when panic struck them - barely knowing what to do - the leader's head was already dated from his body.
Does anyone remember to breathe? There, we're the same.