Bamboo Flute Swordsman

Chapter 52's. The War on the Border

As a result of a surprise attack by a small force led by Senopati Bagas Aji, the forces of the North Matraman Kingdom lost nearly a thousand soldiers. This was a very hard blow as the surprise attack was only carried out by forty people.

The next day the forces of the North Matraman Kingdom were preparing, they advanced the time of the attack to be early due to the attack they received. Today, it will probably be the beginning of a very big war.

“Is the team ready, senopati?” ask Mahapatih Argadana.

“The whole team is ready, Gusti. We are waiting for the order from Gusti Patih.” replied Senopati Surya Wisesa.

“Good. Depart troops, you lead in the front row.”

“Sendika, Gusti Patih.”

The forces of the Northern Matraman Kingdom moved in tandem towards the border, they began to enter the forest that had been the site of slaughter for nearly a thousand of his comrades.

Some of the soldiers shuddered when they watched the corpses lie down. Many of the bodies were no longer complete, some were headless, and some had lost their hands and feet.

There was little fear for them to continue the journey, but stopping the journey was also not a wise choice. They could have died at that very moment. Maybe continuing on is a pretty good option at the moment, at least there is still hope to live on, that's how they thought.

In the forest there are still many traps installed, but not so successfully take casualties. Some traps were successfully handled well by the road opening troops. This force is in charge of paving the way for the large forces behind it so as not to experience significant obstacles.

After walking for quite a while, the forces of the Northern Matraman Kingdom had arrived at the border gate of the territory of the Western Matraman Kingdom. The gate was quite sturdy when viewed from the outside. The gate was flanked by a wall that extended to far away, about three meters high from the ground. The situation around the border gate was so quiet. Slender.

“Stop!!!”

Senopati Surya Wisesa lowered his right hand that was raised upwards, his two sharp eyes paying attention to the surroundings. He is quite suspicious of the silence that occurs around him, “Will this be the next trap?”

Senopati Surya Wisesa signaled to the opening team to check the situation. Almost fifties of people moved forward to approach the gate, a little hesitant indeed but they had no other choice.

After the distance of the road-opening force was only about one spear from the gate, dozens of arrows quickly rained down on them. The opening troops did not have time to react well, eventually the troops collapsed with several arrows stuck in their bodies.

Before long, hundreds of soldiers from the Western Matraman Kingdom emerged from behind the wall. They put a smile on his face, intending to mock his opponent a little.

“Satan!"

“Serang!!!

“Stop them!”

Immediately the troops led by Senopati Surya Wisesa attacked. The troops behind the wall did not remain silent, they welcomed the attack very well. Eventually, clashes between the two armies broke out.

The sound of clanking guns clashing echoed in the border region. The originally solid wall is now starting to collapse in some parts. Red liquid started flooding the ground, soaking the dried leaves.

“Tring.. tring.. trang... trang.”

“Stop them!”

The cheering voices of the leader of the troops burrowed in the ears of every soldier, at least it could become a spirit whistle even though injuries started to adorn their bodies. At the very least, those soldiers died carrying with them their opponents.

Senopati Surya Wisesa fought dashingly, his swordplay is very good. He jumped here and there looking for the enemy, now his white sword began to turn red.

Senopati Surya Wisesa managed to enter the border wall area, now he can see more soldiers from the opposite side, the number is about tens of thousands. But Senopati was still calm because the number of troops he brought exceeded his opponent's forces.

“I make sure West Matraman will be flat with the ground. hahaha.

“Don't dream too high, O Senopati Surya Wisesa.”

Senopati Surya Wisesa glanced towards the source of the sound, then pulled the corner of her lips to form a smile.

“Oh? Senopati Bagas Aji. We meet again. I still have business with you.”

Senopati Bagas Aji answered his opponent's words with a smile. “Ah. I just remembered. Is this about your army that was last night?”

“Satan! Give up your life!”

Senopati Surya Wisesa quickly attacked his opponent, his sharp sword began to dance around looking for a target. But this time his opponent was not an easy opponent for him to face, the ability between them might be on par at the moment.

Senopati Bagas Aji was still serving his opponent with his bare hands, but the longer the other party's attack grew fiercer. This attack forced him to pull the sword from its sheath.

“Tring.”

The two swords clashed against each other, the two hands holding the sword pressed against each other. Nothing shifts, this indicates the energy in both is almost balanced.

After finishing the fight, the two fought back in a swordplay. Senopati Surya Wisesa attacks several times managed to complicate Senopati Bagas Aji, but the attack did not hurt his opponent.

“Jaga with good your head.”

After saying so, Senopati Surya Wisesa again issued his moves. This time his attack always went to the head of the opponent, so fast that the attack even slightly managed to touch his opponent's head.

At that tense moment, Senopati Bagas Aji smiled at Surya Wisesa. That smile is meaningful. “What is he planning?”

“Argh..” Senopati sword Surya Wisesa managed to slash the head of his opponent.

“Why?”

“How can it?”