
And the Chu-I left for Tarok in a truck. The twelve-man truck drove through the morning air with a growling sound. Above it stood firmly the twelve Kempetai. In their hands were clutched with weapons complete with unsheathed stamps. The truck first headed towards the train station a fire. Then turn towards the military force. Then turn again iron bridge. Slide straight towards Tarok.
The merchants who had gone out that morning, on the brisk pull over as soon as they saw the truck with the lights turned on it passing by. The truck with the hood open and the Japanese Soldier upright with a hard face. Soon they reached the village of Tarok. They turned to a small path among lush bamboo trees leading to Padang Gamuak. About twenty meters into the bamboo clump, suddenly in front of a cart filled with yam sticks looks upright. The truck can't keep going. Driver's swearing.
The lieutenant in front ordered a man down to dump the damn wagon into the bush. But before he came down, that was when two shadows suddenly shot out from behind the bamboo tree onto the open truck. The two shadows are the Bungsu and Datuk Penghulu. They had expected that Japan would definitely send help to find his squad last night. Datuk Penghulu then compiles a strategy. They are the ones who put the cart filled with yam sticks to block the truck road. Now they're on that truck. Among the eleven Japanese soldiers holding weapons with unsheathed stamps.
“Your bastard invaders received our retaliation.”
Saying this, Datuk Penghulu who just poured into the truck hit left and right. The trucks were shocked to see the two men on their trucks. Datuk's kick was the first to land in the stomach of a soldier. The soldier's body folded. His eyes whizzed, his mouth frothy. Not playing around throwing it that cute. The friend next to him was still astonished, when the Datuk's hand hit landed in the upper part of his heart. Body bounced. His friend who was on the other side of the truck plunged his bayonet into Datuk Penghulu's back. But the samurai in the hands of the Bungsu severed both hands. He roars.
The next time the samurai the Bungsu worked. Too soon for the eyes to follow. Too soon to be realized by the Kempetai-kempetai on the truck. And that morning, there was an unforgiving massacre, eleven Kempetai men who stood upright on the open truck, never once fired their beds. Trucks that only fit for the upright place, can not give the freedom to the campaigners to use the bedil.
Eight people have died slaughtered by samurai or hit by the hand and foot of Datuk Penghulu. The upright sergeant in front once jumped on the hood of the truck. From above he lifted his bed. He meant to shoot the Bungsu. But his movements were seen by Datuk Penghulu who was hitting a corporal with his elbow right in the throat.
The punch of his right hand landed on the stomach of Kempetai who was aiming at the bedil. Both of their bodies fell on the front hood. The campetai is upright first. But Datuk Penghulu's feet hit his navel from below. He was attached to the ground right in front of the truck. When it will rise, at that time also the body of Datuk Penghulu plunge. His leg landed on the nape of the Japanese. Sounds like a broken bone. And the Kempetai died At the same time, the Bungsu finished his task in the back. The tenth kempetai died with the neck broken. That's how quickly things go.
So, from the moment the truck stopped, until the tenth man died, it was probably only three minutes. It's too fantastic. But that's how it happened. The Bungsu the number one Japanese hater. In his quest to find Captain Saburo Matsuyama to avenge his family, he wipes out the Japanese yoke that stands in his way. And this morning, the samurai returned to work too quickly for the Japanese. While Datuk Penghulu, who had been too patient with storing up his knowledge, now after his son and wife died of blasphemy at the hands of Japan, avenged him with all hatred.
Four Kempetai men died by eating their hands and feet that morning. And it was then that Chu-I (Lieutenant one) who led the ambush squad realized the danger that threatened him. He has been sitting next to the driver. He only heard a frenetic voice behind him. And suddenly on the hood in front of him was a body falling down. That body was none other than Datuk Penghulu's body with a soldier. When the soldier died, he realized the danger was threatening. Soon he pulled out his gun. Then from his seat he aimed towards the head of Datuk Penghulu out there. He intended to shoot the Datuk through the windshield.
But the dawn was indeed a blood-soaked dawn for the Japanese army in the city of Bukittinggi. Because, through the glass that restricts the driver's room with the back of the truck the Bungsu upright in the back once from the truck, saw the gun that was being aimed at Datuk Penghulu in front there.
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