Blue Sheath

What's wrong with Ronggo P

They seem to have been lurking about our whereabouts. Who knows when we get into the stall.

“Roll Jiwo,“ said the enemy who had prepared with a weapon in his hand. It seems they were convinced that we were going to fight.

“Ya.“

Uncle was calm. Although not necessarily they are great people, but this less secure area, it could be that their colleagues have surrounded. This is why open conflict is avoided as much as possible. If there is a gap, we will retreat and find a quiet way first.

“Better if you guys give up.“

“We do not want, if the struggle has not yielded results.“

“Then we will catch you and it is likely to be used as a defender in the square later.“

“You yourself may be troubled if you want to catch us. “

There is no room at all to avoid. If we flip, it will be pursued. That's why we don't want to fight. Although in the roar of four enemies. And do not rule out the possibility there are still many of their colleagues who we have not seen his existence.

Fortunately this time there was no Kumpeni with his terrible rifle. If they're here, it's definitely a matter of getting worse.

I fought one man. My sword tried to fend off every enemy attack. He's very fast. Thus trained and suitable as a palace soldier who is not a random person.

Uncle Pulung Jiwo was worse when he was mobbed by three people. The three immediately locked up and attacked alternately. Jiwo's back is moving fast. He attacked his enemy.

One man was chased and put on the right foot of his enemy. His sword was immediately slashed and managed to slit his throat. The soldier fell.

Not to mention the rest of the other two colleagues attacked. fortunately Pulung Jiwo knew, he immediately turned his body and stabbed the enemy earlier.

Didn't wait long. His hand immediately pulled out his weapon to fend off the attack of the other opponent. He's picking up enemies. Which makes him desperate with a deadly puncture that leads to the enemy's body and eventually the opponent can be mastered. The powerful stab successfully stopped the enemy's resistance.

I'm the one with the trouble this time. My enemy is not my match. He is so mighty.

Good thing Pulung Jiwo helped me. He who has managed to overcome all his opponents, this time does not let me be in trouble.

“Already, you just back off,“ he gave a chance.

“You will not escape from our pursuit yes!“

Finally Uncle Pulung Jiwo paralyzed the enemy who was powerless against his toughness. Lastly, he just shook the enemy's head. Let's not talk to others, to trouble us later.

The enemy instantly fainted and was left alone.

Maybe his friends will come soon. Help him to wake up. Inquired. And give information about us. Which will certainly be looking soon and we will be more troublesome to make.

“Come go,” said.

I followed. Get away from that place and avoid first if you meet the enemy who is not small in number.

We got to the edge of the forest. Then rest under the tree.

We are getting more and more difficult, let alone the enemy making fortifications everywhere. Almost every village has a guard station. They try to narrow our direction of movement.

At the outpost were many soldiers standing guard. They communicate with each other. Some are just with simple tools. Like kentongan and bende. Or with a rifle that sounds loud. To warn their colleagues who are far away. With these tools they are easily in communication. And immediately send help that makes us more troubled.

Every crowd we can't get through. That's why we're in the woods. Which will lower our health.

After we are tired, we go back. Keep looking for Blue Sheath. We don't know where. Pity that boy the longer he's not found. He'll get miserable.

We walked for almost a week.