Story of Maung Kulon

Bloody Night

The night has come. The goddess of the night hung over the horizon shining upon the earth. The sound of the night beast singing made the quiet atmosphere so crowded. Smelling like fragrant flowers, smelled everywhere.

In the middle of the wilderness, serikusan warriors had gathered. Of these hundreds of warriors, the main leader is Cakra Buana. He himself led the attack.

Ling Zhi was with him. The rest, only warriors joined from various regions. While the Pair of Grandfathers and Grandmothers, the Thousand Swordsman, the Crow Bodas and the White Starling, were preparing himself and the palace soldiers to attack Kawasenan Kingdom two days ahead.

Currently, the serikusan warriors were gathering in a forest field. Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi stood before all the warriors. Wibawa the two young, radiated clearly when highlighted by moonlight.

"Brothers, we will soon move. I ask you to divide yourself into four groups. Three groups attacked from the other side, one group attacked from the middle with me. Later I will whistle a long time, if you hear a whistling sound, it means a sign from me so that you attack immediately. Do you guys understand?" cakra Buana said to all warriors.

"Understand .." answered all the warriors in unison.

"good. Then, we start this plan right now," Cakra Buana said in a loud voice.

As soon as Cakra Buana's words were finished, all the warriors immediately left with their respective groups. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared in the dark swallow of the night.

Currently around the place, there were only twenty-three warriors besides himself and Ling Zhi. They are still waiting for the command of Cakra Buana, once the command is out, surely everything will move.

Time keeps passing. The moon was rising and the stars were getting brighter. The atmosphere in the small kingdom began to quiet down. Everyone has rested. Only a small guard remained who was still awake from his sleep.

Please note that this attack, no one from the enemy knows. Including the Kawasenan Kingdom itself, did not know about this. Somehow the Crow Bodas could make something like this, which was obvious, his intelligence was indeed above average.

Cakra Buana has given orders to all the warriors to climb into the branches of the tree and hide. A cup of tea later, the Swordsman Maung Kulon felt that the time had come. Then before long, he immediately whistled long at once loudly.

"Maiton …"

The high shrill whistling sound spread throughout the universe. The sound was like a flute from hell. If someone else hears, his ears may bleed if he does not have high energy. For in the whistle just now, the Cakra of Buana gives off a great inner energy.

Once the whistling was complete, the hundred warriors immediately moved to attack. One by one they began to emerge from the darkness. Including the group led by Cakra Buana himself.

Everyone has started the attack. The sizable high royal walls were no mean barrier to them.

Cakra Buana attacked from the front, the gate of the kingdom is guarded by four soldiers. As soon as he saw dozens of warriors coming, the four of them were extremely shocked. They intend to tell this inward.

Unfortunately, before his intention was fulfilled, two warriors from the Cakra Buana troupe had already finished attacking the four guards. In ten breaths, all four of them were dead.

Mission continues. Chaos from within the kingdom began to sound. The people there woke up their friends one by one.

The situation became chaotic. All corners have been overrun by the enemy. Slowly, the warriors in the kingdom had already appeared and started the fight.

Not to forget also several tens of warriors choose a match, already out of the kingdom. They chose their respective opponents.

The bloody battle begins.

The clinking of weapons began to fill the universe. Shouts to thrill the enemy, blaring into the entire arena. The cry of the death of the lowly soldier, began to sound heartbreaking.

The brilliance of the arrows rays from the kingdom, began to come in streaks like rain at night. The rays of the machete and sword and spear, filled the sky space.

Thousands of soldiers kept coming out. But what do they mean when compared to the hundred Cakra Buana troops who have high knowledge?

All resistance is futile. The rumbling of various kinds of teachings sounded like thunder that grabbed the earth. In an instant, the night seemed to turn into day.

The rays coming from various warriors began to look non-stop. As the battle progressed, several warriors of Cakra Buana's army burned the kingdom.

Fire blazes.

Everyone doesn't want to have to go out. The women, both young and old, were looking for a place to hide.

Previously, Cakra Buana had given instructions that they should not attack weak people. Both men and women. So after the weak women and men came out of the kingdom, they were immediately told to leave the area with a record of not being able to escape prematurely.

The fire was burning more and more violently. Eve around him became hot as hell. The mood is getting boisterous.

Victim after victim keeps falling. Hundreds of royal soldiers met their end. The cry of death is so heartbreaking. Anyone who sees this will be horrified.

The warriors who had high intelligence, were fighting fiercely against their respective enemies.

Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi had already moved. The two pair were like two wounded tigers. His football horrified anyone. The faces of Cakra Buana and Ling Zhi turned into an angel of death.

There was no opponent who did not tremble his heart while fighting with the two.

Ling Zhi had already taken out her fangs. Right now the Cakra Buana army only knows who Ling Zhi really is.

The Death Spreader Angel had unleashed her original abilities. The Flower Sword which was an heirloom sword, had already taken quite a toll.

Currently Ling Zhi was brackets by twenty royal warriors. But there was no fear drawn on his face. His lips smiled coldly.

His sword-wielding hand was pointed downwards. The blood coming from the opponent was still dripping on the tip of the sword. His clothes began to fill with that red stain.

Ling Zhi turned her sword slightly. His right foot took one step forward. Seeing that he was ready, twenty soldiers prepared.

"Prepare to hell" Ling Zhi said.

Finished saying so, he moved again.

The Flower Sword flashed in all directions. His movements are like a shadow. The speed is hard for the eyes to see. In an instant, ten people had sprawled a blood bath.

Ling Zhi did not stop there alone, the light prowess of the Flower Sword filled the sky space. Bright rays continued to roll all the opponents.

In the next instant, the twenty soldiers had all died. Ling Zhi smiled coldly looking at the corpses.

Finished setting his breath, he moved again in search of his next target.