
"Come, move..." Bathin Acera with all her might tried to force to move her body back, but her body seemed slow to respond to the commands of her brain. As a result, his body turned to the left and coincidentally at the same time the opponent's right punch targeted his head.
Wosshhhh
The accident managed to save Acera's life from the death of the opponent.
"YYYYYY..."
Acera shouted loudly and tried hard to exert the rest of his last strength, the result..
Baaammmm
The punch is right lodged in the forehead of the opponent. Make your opponent stagger back.
Bughhhh
"Hahaahhh Haaahh..."
Acera fell on the floor with her knees up. He tried to neutralize his breath again. He had no idea what the impact of his last blow was like just now.
Acera raised his face and looked at the opponent, as soon as he saw his opponent had fallen on his back not far in front of him in a state that was no longer moving, he said, just made Him breathe a sigh of relief and He was lying on the floor while staring at the ceiling.
I don't know how long Acera rested, it feels like a little. The voice that was originally crowded because of the battle now began to decrease considerably. Until a voice resuscitated him.
"Until when are you going to sleep there ?" Said the person just now while extending a hand to help him get up.
"Dog, can't let anyone rest you, Sam." Acera replied in a hoarse voice.
"How did it go ?" Acera asked while watching Sam's situation.
It turns out that Sam's own condition is not less severe than him, even his left hand seemed to be bent because of a fracture in his elbow.
"No.." Sam said while looking at their front collar.
"Dog." Acera said spontaneously as he saw the fight that was still going on.
Cak Embul fights in balance visiting the leader of the right-hand team, Yasir. Komar who helped them was also fighting with his former colleague, fellow leader of the right forces, Rifat.
In their squad, from the remaining Southern Group lives Indra and foreskin who each face 2 to 3 opponents at once.
Not far from them, there were Cak Nawi, Mang Lipay and Jarwo facing a young man with a sturdy posture. The three of them were senior leaders in the Southern Group, clearly no doubt of his ability. But in reality it was not as expected. Precisely all three seemed helpless against one young man who became his opponent. That young man was Rio. A highly trained elite military force, it was clear that the gap in capability was obvious between them.
The top battle seemed to leave only the main play in the big battle, because around the room was filled with bodies lying helpless from each group. STM children who helped the Southern Group are already exposed. Only a few people are still moving, including Adam. He was also in quite a bad injury. They appear to be trying to help his wounded comrades to be carried to the edge of the room so as not to interfere with the ongoing fight.
In another corner, Zaha aka King is fighting against Cakra who is assisted by a young man whom they do not know at all. What was clear, He was the young man standing behind Cakra and Rio earlier. Looking from his fighting style, it was clear that the young man was not a random person either. His movements are highly trained with the support of strong physical abilities and fast movements. Makes King push a few times.
"KING.." Shouted Acera stifled and pale face. When at a moment, King who was being distracted by his fellow chakras, did not even have time to notice when Cakra pulled out a small knife from his waist. As Zaha was caught off guard and preoccupied with his opponent, Cakra who was basically cunning managed to stab Zaha's waist from behind.
"Argghhhhhhh..."
Buughh.
Zaha had floated a left punch and hit Cakra's face right and made him look. The opportunity was used by Zaha to get a few feet away from both opponents.
Acera's loud cry had diverted the attention of those who were fighting, not least Cak Embossed. He rattled towards Zaha, intending to help him.
Mfaammmm.
"Summerghh.."
Losing focus just once in a high-intensity fight could have been fatal and it was successfully taken advantage of by Yasir. Once the focus of Cak Embossed diverted He managed to hit his chest, lucky Komar who was fighting next to Cak Embossed quickly covered the gap. So that the injury experienced by Cak Embossed does not get worse with a follow-up attack from the opponent.
"We finish them off first. Only then will it help your chairman."
"Babeh.." Although it still seems that the face does not accept and also worries King, but the advice from Komar can not be ignored. He would not be able to help Zaha if his opponent was still around.
"Uhukkkk.." Fresh blood spurted from Zaha's mouth.
Zaha watched for a moment his knife-pierced waist, it turned out that the wound was quite deep. Slowly Zaha pulled the knife out, as soon as the knife was pulled out it looked like fresh blood was flowing quite a lot out of the puncture scar. Fortunately, the young man who helped Cakra earlier did not directly attack Zaha back then. So Zaha has little time to recover his condition. It seemed like he was a typical sportsman, looking unhappy face from him as soon as Cakra stabbed Zaha earlier. Perhaps because the military upbringing made him uphold sportsmanship.
Zaha quickly took off the shirt he was wearing and tore it into two pieces. The first tear he folded into was small as the circumference of the wound on his waist and used to suppress the wound and prevent more bleeding then the second part was used to tie his waist.
Zaha POV
Flash back on the incident moments before the stabbing.
I didn't expect to make the trip so far. The attack without a plan and preparation made our condition look limp. Let alone attacking a gang of thugs, directly in their lair. Obviously this was not a good plan, probably because I was overconfident in the abilities of the people I was with, making me deny the power the enemy possessed.
Sure enough, it had just arrived at the second floor of the Eastern Group's nest. The combat power we have may be only half left, with many injured. Luckily, there was help from the Eastern Group who still had loyalty to the previous Chairman and were willing to help Us. If they had chosen to be our opponent, then it was clear that today's attack would have ended in a crushing defeat of the Southern Group.
When Virangel told me about the Eastern Group's power map at my house the other day, I was quick to think about this plan. Since then, I've been intensely sending our people to track down and contact anyone we can work with for today's plans.