Storms On Mount Ciremai

The Battle of Mentasih Hill

A pair of flying Alap-Robes circled over a hill crevice, a pair of wings stretched out, looking motionless, they continued to spin nonstop while shouting loudly, "Kragh....

'Ki Seno Keling, Your cloak has given a sign of the arrival of the enemy, call back so as not to arouse suspicion!" Wiratama ordered Ki Seno while looking at the pair of Alap-alap. "Both Raden!"..

"Kraaagh..kraaagh, kraaagh, a loud voice from Ki Seno, he called out to the pair with his distinctive voice, "Kruuuigh....The pair of Moons seemed to understand the sign, they stopped the movement of the round, their wings flapped flying towards Ki Seno, shortly afterwards alighted on Ki Seno's right and left shoulders.

Wiratama, Ki Pandawa, and Ki Seno Keling stood on the right hill, watching the side of the valley below them. Shortly afterwards there was a swift footsteps of the Soldiers led by Arya Permana, they walked along with the intention of passing through the valley of compassion.

"Ki Seno, Ki Pandawa, let them reach the middle of the valley first". Do not command the troops to attack!", I will confront them from the front, while preparing the storm troop behind them, waiting for my cue". After saying so, Wiratama ran jumping towards the end of the hill.

Wiratama passed a short spear that was on his back, then the base of the back of the spear he tied with a rope to his right wrist, his face he covered with a cloth binding his hair, and his hair, only his eyes remained.

The Arya Permana warriors had already reached the middle of the hills, they were still stepping forward, there was no suspicion and vigilance at all.

From the top of the hill, Wiratama took out his Mount Cirema Storm Aji, he raised his two hands up, exerting half his energy in and draining it into his palm, pulling his hands back and then throwing his hands down towards the middle of the soldier who was walking, out storm surge from both hands Wiratama shaped coils of light and wind, break through and hit the soldiers, "Dhuaaarh..dhuarrrgh...when the wave of the punch hit the soldier's body below, they bounced off, they scattered into a corpse with a charred and charred body. The thick dust fluttered shut their eyes forward. After the dust was gone, a person stood in front. A short spear unsheathed in his right hand, his spear eyes still pointed towards the ground.

the sound of the impact of spears and swords rang out loud, some of the swords of the soldiers were broken, they bounced, hit Wiratama's spear eyes. Blood flowed soaking through the valley of the Mentasih. After reaching the end of the rearguard, Wiratama turned his body, he then shouted "Arya Permana, you face me!" do not hide behind the backs of these soldiers!" , seen in the midst of the army stood someone who was carrying a sword, his face was wooden, looking smooth away from the appearance of a gallant knight. He hesitated to face Wiratama.

"Huaa ha..ha..ha, where is the soul of your warrior Arya Permana?", are you not the Young Commander of the mighty western region?" is this how fast you can hold that position?" show your skills on this battlefield!" don't you show me the ability of your rotten mouth here!".

Arya Permana yells at her soldiers, "Hey you!", attack ******** it together, chop her body for me!" who can kill him, I'll give him a bag of gold".

"Hmmm....Arya Permana, how low do you value me, with just a bag of gold?" you think you're the only one with an army?"

"Suittt....Wiratama gave a sign of attack, from the top of the mountain Typhoon troops jumped down and attacked, from behind Wiratama, Storm Troops were ready from earlier, then there was a battle raging.

"Arya Permana, our soldiers are pitting intelligence, I want to try your skills on this battlefield!".