
The big tall man who was the leader of the horde turned his yellow iron spear to cause a loud wind roar, at the end of his movement he kicked the spear to the ground, while the earth felt like shaking because of it. this seems to indicate that the energy in this person is already very high.
'Whuuuk., whuuk., braaak.,!'
''Quickly tell me who you are, before I finish you off.,!'' snapped the leader of the band called Jalak Gandos.
With the pain in his chest, Wirasaba held his white iron sword in front of his chest, his attitude was very gallant. apparently this man was ready to fight his life with the horde of robbing. ''My name is Wirasaba., a student of Ki Bayu Tirta from the silat college 'Damar Sakti.'' Wirasaba replied in a loud and calm voice, without any hint of trepidation.
Jalak Gandos was stunned for a moment and then asked, I heard that on the west side of the hillside of Damaraja there is a silat college that has only stood for a few months, is that the padepokan you mean.,?''
Wirasaba just nodded, she did not want to waste her time talking useless trite, realizing with whom she was facing, Wirasaba immediately kicked forward, his thin and pliable sword was moved like a rushing stream, several streaks of sword light grabbed along with splashes of sharp water, this was the 'Switch River Stream,!' move,!'
Although the actual strength of this style is still under the form of the Light of the Morning Dew Sword, but because this style has been mastered Wirasaba perfectly, then its prowess becomes clearly visible. to the extent that Jalak Gandos who did not expect to be attacked became a crime, even though he was able to avoid it, but his two men who stepped on Respati were targeted, with a scream of horror both of them fell down with a body drenched in blood in the style of the sword Wirasaba.!
''You chop this guy down, whoever manages to chop off his head he will get a big reward.,!'' yelled Jalak Gandos wrath, immediately almost all his men lunged ferociously as if scrambling over the head of Wirasaba first. because this young man became troubled to face the invasion of the members of Jalak Gandos who were scorching, plus his chest wound felt worse, making his movements not free. maybe Wirasaba will not be able to last long.
Students of the school silat Damar Sakti had to receive several punches and kicks from the pengeroyoknya, even twice swipe machete opponent had stopped in his arm and right thigh. there was no chance for him to counterattack, his body was also getting weaker, and when his sword slipped out of his grasp, he could only surrender to receiving dozens of opponent machetes that stoned his body.!
Wirasaba was really a brave true knight, even if he died covered in blood but not a hint of moaning came out of his mouth.Even when his head was cut off, the look on his face also did not imply fear.
The begal robbed it despite the usual cruel murder, but seeing Wirasaba's corpse in the heart they were also shocked and amazed at the victim.
The nest of the band of robbers Jalak Gandos instantly became silent, even Jalak Gandos was silent for a moment. ''You bury this man's body, unite it with his head, he's an enemy worthy of respect. Other corpses just throw it in the middle of the forest, let it be wild wolf food.!'' jalak Gandos.
''Then what about this boy, from his mouth only sound came out., Roro, Roro., Roro Wulandari.,!'' asking Gempal Codet who was armed with two colleagues, it seems that this person's injury was quite severe due to fighting with Wirasaba.
Jalak Gandos turned his head, You know who he calls Roro that.,?'' his men looked at each other, then one of them replied, If it is not wrong, is not Roro Wulandari the name of a beautiful girl child just puppet master Sindu Wijoyo.?''
''Well, that's right, 'Why can I forget, that girl is indeed beautiful, I really like her, unfortunately we have agreed with the gold merchant who has dared to pay us very expensive.!'' jalak Gandos cried while clapping his forehead.
''You must work fast, lest we leave a trace, we must immediately go to our new hiding place.!'' after giving orders to Jalak Gandos and Gempal Codet immediately precede leaving.
The members of the horde seemed to have understood very well what they had to do, in a short time the area was already clean of corpses, even the taste of blood had disappeared, the hiding huts were torn down and burned, this was to remove traces when there were royal soldiers chasing them.
The women who cared about what they wanted to sell were forcibly put into horse carriages.
One of the most beautiful girls in black screamed loudly and thrashed when he saw Respati's blood-soaked body thrown into the wagon with the corpses of the village youths, but one slap was bent making him faint instantly.
Three members of the robbers immediately rode a horse cart containing a corpse, one person in front driving a horse harness, the other two were behind. Once the jolt of the horse-riding cart had passed quickly through the forest, the other two were behind, after being felt far enough, all the bodies they threw just like that, one of the begal was plunged a knife into the chest Respati. The young man's body stretched and then sprawled still motionless. once they are done, they quickly leave the place.
The night was getting late, the corpses scattered the smell of blood, the sound of the howling of the wild wolves that were in the sea seemed to spread an invitation for the herd to feast on carcasses.
in a short time the pack of wolves had appeared in that place, in the middle of the darkness of the night, between the gaps of the shrubs of trees, the eyes of the pack of wild wolves look sharply reddened, they already smell their prey.!
The largest wolf was seen moving ahead, it seemed like he was the leader of the pack, after once circling the pile of corpses, the big wolf howled long and then pounced on the corpse closest to him, the one that had come, following then dozens of other wolves who followed his lead, they were starving to fight over the flesh of the corpse scattered with the savage.!
Suddenly a wolf roared in pain as a knife slammed into his neck, one of the bodies whose smallest body was seen trying to slit the throat of the animal that was about to prey on him and he managed to do that, then with the rest of his strength he rolled away, the dagger he had just pulled out of his own chest was tightly clutched in his hand.Blood could pour out, his body could be crushed, he could shatter, but the spirit to stay alive as long as never slackens.!
''I have been severely tortured and knife-pierced by those bastards, but I am not dead yet, so don't expect a herd of wild animals like you to be able to prey on me.,!'' curse the corpse that had suddenly lived, but in his chest had been stuck with a dagger, but why was this responsible young man still able to survive.?
The big wolf looked furious, with a loud bark of the beast charging towards the undead that was no other than Respati, the young man instead dodged but instead advanced when the distance of the two was a step away, his body slumped rapidly downwards, the blade in his hand pierced upwards tearing apart the chest and stomach of the wolf that lunged past over his body.!'
'Whuut., Breet.!'
The great wolf roared, Respati no longer knew what was around him, the darkness of the night and the weakness of his body rendered him helpless, he only had time to hear the roar of the starving pack of wild wolves approaching him, before the end he really didn't know anything.