Story of Maung Kulon

The Battle of Death Hill I

Both sides had already taken the stance of the horses. A pair of Red Eagles from the South had eagle-like horses ready to claw their prey.

Three fingers of both hands formed the claws of an eagle. His right leg is pulled forward slightly inclined. The left leg is pulled back.

While the Pair of Grandpa and Grandmother Sakti, took the stance of the horses casually. Next to the hand was clenched, and another hand formed a slap. Two sides were already preparing to start the fight. The audience cheered increasingly.

"Guard …"

"Guard …"

A pair of Red Eagles from the South attacked first. They jumped up and then gave an attack with both hands. The Grandpa Sakti fights the Red Eagle Male, while the Grandmother Sakti fights the Red Eagle Female.

The sharp wind chirping of the old swordsman pair began to feel. The audience also slightly away so as not to be affected.

The Red Male Eagle attacked directly with a high-level stance. His legs and hands were fused. Sometimes clawing, sometimes slapping target the dangerous part of his opponent.

But even so, Grandpa Sakti is not an old warrior who can be taken lightly. His experience in fighting life and death was countless. His body was used to being in dangerous situations.

So Grandpa Sakti can always avoid the consecutive attacks given by the Red Eagle Male.

"Nrank …"

"Nrank …"

"Grand …"

Their two hands and feet continued to clash violently. The night, the air gets colder and gripping. The people who saw no one spoke, not even blinking. They were afraid of being missed despite one attack between the fights this time around.

Because for warriors who are young, the fight of this old figure can be a learning for them later. So it feels dear if you take your eyes off.

The moves by the moves keep passing. But the Male Red Eagle found it extremely difficult to break through Grandfather's defensive fortifications. Several times he tried to force it by giving a dangerous consecutive attack, unfortunately all of it could be dispelled easily.

"Red Cross Tearing Rocks …"

"Guard …"

The Red Eagle changed the attack pattern. The energy contained within is getting bigger. Both of his hands moved faster and more agile. He was like flying, his movements were really like an eagle that was lacerating its prey.

Grandpa Sakti does not want to lose, as a character who already has a name, he must keep dangerous moves that are rarely issued.

"Return the Clouds in the Sky …"

"Guard …"

Grandfather Sakti took action. His hands moved with bending. At first glance the movement was very slow, but it could strangely dispel all the attacks of the Red Bull Eagle that came so quickly.

The two of them continued to fight with all their might. The longer, the more it appeared that Grandfather Sakti was slowly beginning to master the circumstances.

Although the age is advanced, but it turns out the Grandmother still has deep energy that is difficult to measure. The female Red Eagle had taken all of her abilities out from the start of the match with the intention of speeding up.

Unfortunately, he was wrong, which is getting longer. Because when he takes things more seriously, the Grandmother is even more serious.

"Have this all been old grandma. Aren't you ashamed of the young ones? We fight only because of trivial problems, remember your age," said Grandmother Sakti in the midst of the Red Eagle attack.

"Silent you're grandma stinks of soil. You're older than me yourself. You think I can't beat you? Accept this …"

"Eagle's Wings Dry Leaves …"

"Guard …"

A sharp whirlwind suddenly appeared and moved swiftly towards the Grandmother Sakti. This move is not an arbitrary move, because if the opponent is not strong, then he can be torn apart by the sharp wind generated from the move.

"Slay of the Goddess of Death …"

"Guard …"

Grandma Sakti brought out her manager who was no less great. He gave a long-range attack in the form of a slap that contained a large amount of profound energy. Both hands were flicked, as was the Red Eagle.

Two women are fighting long distance. All the spectators were more and more amazed to see this fight. Because the late night, moves that are rarely shown by the two pairs of characters, now begin to appear one by one.

"Guard …"

"Guard …"

"Muil …"

The internal energy is getting more interesting. The lights flashed under the darkness of the night. Sometimes, the two pairs of warriors moved quickly like a shadow.

Some tree branches were broken because they were hit by deep force that did not hit the target. A pair of Grandpa and Grandma Sakti were already standing side by side again. Same with a pair of Red Eagles from the South.

The four of them showed tired faces. Sweat has washed the whole body. Breath is also stingy. On the body of the Pair of Grandfather and Grandmother Sakti there appeared to be some light injuries.

While in some parts of the body of a pair of Red Eagle from the South, appeared rather severe injuries. Blood slowly continued to seep out soaking the clothes.

"How are you guys still stubborn?" ask Grandpa Sakti.

"Cihhh .. Don't be arrogant you old man. All of this is not yet okay, the real fight will only be in from now on" replied the Red Eagle Male.

After saying that, he took a deep breath. His eyes were closed, while his mouth was muttering. I don't know what happened, a cold wind suddenly hit the place. After the wind disappeared, all the wounds suffered by a pair of Red Eagle from the South disappeared without a trace.

Presumably, the fight on the Hill of Death will again take place even more exciting. Because now the two pairs of warriors are more serious than before.