Flying Umbrella Swordsman

Small Invasion

When Balebat Adijaya arrived in a small forest near Padepokan Karang Bolong. The forest that Asmarini used rested before. Adijaya perched on one of the trees with a large trunk. He wanted to take a short break while waiting for the bright day.

"Dinda, may you also be sound in your dreams tonight" he said. Always remember the wife.

When the carangcang tihang, the young swordsman woke up to feel that some people were approaching the tree he was in.

After paying attention it turns out the location of this tree is on the side of the forest that borders a rather wide road. Below, Adijaya saw five people dressed in uniforms she had seen before.

"Honorary Council!" muttered.

Means the Karang Bolong store is not far from here. The five members of the Honorary Council seemed to be heading somewhere. Must be carrying out a task.

"The army of Mount Sindu has not arrived. Dinda Asmarini must have told me everything. And Karang Bolong must have prepared himself. Where are they going?"

Adijaya finally decided to follow the five members of the Honorary Council led directly by the chairman, Anjasmara. Previously, Anjasmara was finally able to extract information from Pawana and Wasta.

In addition to getting friends Pawana and Wasta who became intruders and spies in the clade, the Honorary Council also knew the small headquarters where a group of students Padepokan Gunung Sindu conduct surveillance on Karang Bolong.

According to the information, in the small base of Mount Sindu disciples there were fifteen people. It is located in a fishing village. This morning, Anjasmara brought four of his men to attack them. The chief believes five men are enough to knock out the enemy

The fishing village is quite far from Padepokan, so that once there days it has been haneut moyan. They headed straight for the biggest house among the others.

The disciples of Mount Sindu who were here disguised themselves as a group of fishermen. In the morning, fishermen usually go home to sea last night. Anjasmara no doubt immediately shouted in the courtyard of the house.

"Murids of Mount Sindu, come out!"

There's no answer. However, Anjasmara can sense their presence inside. Even the magic air filled the air. They're already on guard.

While some residents who witnessed this incident looked astonished.

"Get out or I'll break the door!" yell Anjasmara once again.

A few moments later the door opened wide and went out immediately fifteen people who were ready with a special weapon on the plank of Mount Sindu, parang. Their faces showed a hostile look.

Previously inside, they were quite shocked as their disguises were uncovered. No doubt Pawana and his friends have been found out. While the forces of Mount Sindu rumored two more days will arrive.

Fortunately, only five people came. With more numbers, they were sure they could finish off these Karang Bolong disciples. But there is something strange, why is the uniform different from other students, although there are still characteristics of Karang Bolong store?

"It seems they are called the Council of Honor" one whispered to the leader.

The leader of the disciples of Mount Sindu grinned. "Karang Bolong was too happy, only sent five people. You're just taking lives!"

Anjasmara smiled back. "Of course you've heard from the spies you've infiltrated about the Honor Council!"

"Then we are honored to try out the Honorary Council's abilities!" After saying so, the leader gave a cue.

Fifteen disciples of Mount Sindu directly besieged the five members of the Honorary Council of Karang Bolong. Anjasmara was immediately addressed to the leader named Mahesa, who the other day met Wasta and Pawana.

From far away, Adijaya could see clearly. The students belonging to the Honor Council were indeed superior to ordinary disciples. They were so confident even though each of their opponents was more than one person.

Members of the Honorary Council use sword weapons against their enemies. The air around the place was filled with heat. The sound of a fairly deafening weapon clashing sounded noisy.

The villagers who witnessed the commotion instantly walked away looking for a safe place. Even the neighbors who lived near the house did not dare to go out. They just peek inside.

The villagers did not expect a group of fishermen who inhabited the mansion turned out to be students of Mount Sindu who were undercover. In that area there has been news about the hostility between Karang Bolong and Mount Sindu.

They as ordinary people clearly support Karang Bolong because of the white flow. His disciples were kind, helping many of those in distress.

It has been a long time since the fight has been a draw. The disciples of Mount Sindu now feel the greatness of the Honorary Council which turns out not to be nonsense.

Even Anjasmara had already crippled his two opponents. Now just face Mahesa himself who also began to be overwhelmed.

Mahesa now must exert all her inner strength. He had to defend himself, at least be able to escape in order to report to the troops who were still on their way.

Trang! Trang!

Two guns meet in the air. One held the other. Mahesa's machete weapon even bounced back. Luckily his grip was strong enough that it did not come off, but his hand felt tingling.

Anjasmara continues to target his opponent with sabetage and sword swings that are getting faster movement. Mahesa was like a sword light. The clashes of the weapons even further weakened his strength.

Desperation began to control the mind of Mahesa, let alone see his friends had fallen. Either dead or just passed out. Instantly his guts shrunk.

"You better give up, you won't get away!" the exclaim of Anjasmara intimidates.

At first glance in the mind of Mahesa at that time prefers to die alone. Because then he will not be involved in more complicated affairs or fall into suffering..

However, it seems that these disciples of Karang Bolong were not after his life. Just paralyzing it. There must be another plan behind all this.

In a troubled mind Mahesa's defense opens up. He was unable to dodge anymore when a single sword slash pointed at him. Then reflexively the hand holding the weapon is raised to fend off.

However, apparently this is what Anjasmara expected. In a fraction of the shock the direction of the sabre changed the target. Mahesa was surprised not to play.

Crass!

"Uakhs!"

Mahesa's hand was confined to her wrist. The machete also fell. His face was as pale as if he were looking at something very sinister. His body was trembling and dazed.

Sreth! Sreth!

Two more strokes cut the veins in both ankles. As a result, his body collapsed like a dry branch that broke and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the other four members of the Honorary Council had finished crippling all of his opponents. No one was killed. Maybe that's their goal.