Mertolulut: Swordsman Sakti Without a Tanding

Assault

“Let's start attacking the nearest village,“ the people said. They can't wait to get back in position. With previously established rank and occupation.

Immediately begin to gather a large army that immediately galloped forward. They are confident this time they will win. Great leaders have gathered. Some time ago there was a plan of attack. By waiting for the chosen soldiers to be summoned. And his people are ready to lead. And now is the time.

The group of people kept moving. Crossing the forest, crashing all obstacles. The river without a bridge.

They are the core troops of the palace which was famous for its expertise in fighting. Although now the number is not much. Because some have been killed, or even defended the enemy. And some are reluctant to do a fight between each other. They prefer to be in the village with their families. Don't want to be disturbed and won't interfere. As long as they can live without pressure, they are silent. Don't want to know the business at the center. Although it must be ruled by the enemy.

The group that was going to the city was quite good. With the support of ordinary soldiers as well as the recruits of ordinary villagers. Who are willing to help the struggle. They must reclaim power long lost.

The princess was in the rear row with the Srikandis and the rest of the army. In addition to guarding the rear, it also protected the prince. He was on his horse, also with a full arsenal of war weapons. In the hope, if his army was pressed, then he could take care of himself.

The large group openly stormed the rebel-held village led by Ronggo Bintoro and Singonegoro's son Mercukundo.

They immediately played punjam to the guards who did not seem to prepare themselves, both to fight and to escape. Reporting to his superior. They were instantly exposed with terrible tear wounds.

They play gebrak. Attacks simultaneously. And directly on target.

Arrows milling quickly are also carried out while walking to penetrate the defense of enemy forces. Once off followed by the next that immediately pull out the arrow in place.

The two groups killed each other, no matter before they were a line that knew each other, mutual partners and even one brother.

The number of guard troops that are not how much is directly in disarray. Many of them were hit by arrows and immediately groaned in pain when pierced by the weapon or fell drenched in blood, which then by the sword troops immediately got hit hard with his terrible weapon.

Before long many have been killed by moaning arrows directly slashed on his head and the number immediately decreased drastically facing the trained troops.

Others run their mounts and report to the center for protection because they feel there is no point in fighting the strong forces. The village was successfully controlled in a short time. The brief alias of the tempo, on behalf of the leaders of the attack.