Story of Mystery 2

King Begal Kali Urang

The horse-drawn carriage was slow, as if full of cargo, several times the coachman who wore a caping sighed the chariot-pulling horses, in order to further his road spirit.

Scorching sun stings right overhead, lucky train began to enter a forest area, the trees on the right left of the road at least slightly protect from the hot sun.

Passengers on the train may not know of a single menacing danger from the grove of trees ahead. Dozens of people look fierce silent hiding watching, on their plates each emblazoned with a machete handle. Yegg. Well, indeed a dozen people who are hiding are a begal group. Their leader nicknamed his flock Begal Kali Urang, because in the forest of their territory dwells there is a river called Kali Urang.

The leader who was a big tall man with a bauk-mining stature stood casually on a tree, several times he seemed to twist his thick unkempt whiskers. The prey was tender, it was that which flashed through his mind when he saw one carriage far away without any escort.

He patiently waited for the right moment until the train was closer than where they were hiding. And as soon as it felt that the distance was close enough, a whistle came out of his mouth.

As soon as he heard the cue from the chief, the robbers immediately ran out of where they were hiding and jumped to head off the train. The sharp burrows of their langungs draw from their sheaths.

Sais train surprised. He pulled the horse's harness. There was the sound of a loud horse. Dust was strewn as the horses threw down their legs.

As soon as he could control the horse, the coachman sprayed a huff, "Who are you!"

Uhhh!

A member of the front robbers spit on the ground, he looks angry to see the reaction of the coachman who did not show trepidation.

"Down!" Replace the robbing sound with a loud clash.

The coachman bergeming.

The frontmost and most recently snapping robbers have a flattened stature, but his tall body with a face decorated with bewok and long hair that is left to ripple enough to make the looking cold. So when he saw the coachman did not obey his orders, he jumped with a sabetage of a cleaver. "Mampuss you!"

Bukk! Akh!

One scream was heard, but not from the mouth of the coachman but from the mouth of the begal, his flat body was thrown back and fell to the ground with a loud, silent no wrinkle, either fainted or mampus, either, what clearly appeared to be thick blood flowing from his nostrils and mouth.

The other robbers were surprised not dumbstruck, their eyes could not follow what the coachman actually did until their friends were made helpless.

Everything that happened did not escape the attention of the begal leader who was still hiding watching, his forehead wrinkled, he could see how the coachman had a movement so quickly release a kick into the stomach of his men without shifting. And seeing his men dumbly, then he just flashed out.

Without making a sound, just know the big tall body of the begal leader was standing next to the flattened flattened on the ground.

"Good." he said slowly to who.

He saw the body of his men lying next to him, his chest was still up and down indicating his life was still on the body, suddenly he moved his legs, stomping on the neck.

Crews! Ekh...

Sounds horrified broken neck bones. Now the hull won't be able to rise forever.

Look at the eyes of the leader turned to the coachman.

"That's what you look like," it came out of the carriage's mouth when the sharp gaze of the robbed head rained down on him.

"Say your name!" Shouted leader begal loudly.

The coachman did not answer. He slowly came down, at the door of the car. From inside the car came four well-built men, armed with weapons.

Surprise the robbers, including the leader. "Traps..." Hisses.

The coachman nodded, he took off the caping that covered his head, the face of a handsome young man with a thinly decorated mustache in sight. "It can be said to be so nisanak, but the right one is a lure, so that the rioters who are tormenting the people can we catch."

The stern head snorted, "Cecunguk-cecunguk duchy apparently!"

The young man smiled. "More honor to you, we are the officers of the nisanak kingdom."

"Well! You think I'm daunted by your department! Even if the Commander I'm facing! Not one end I had enough to shrink the guts of King Begal Kali Urang! You heard that!"

"Alright," the young man drew a sword hanging from his waist, and four of his companions took out their weapons. " We're ready to go, I'll try how bad you are."

The head robbed riled to see the challenge had been proposed, obviously in front of him was not a playful opponent, once the members were made helpless. But as long as it is poor across the green jungle, he never lost a match. Convinced of his power, head begal Kali Urang issued his flagship weapon in the form of a large sharp black machete. His hand raised to sign his men forward attacking, another shock his large body had jumped describe his big machete towards the opponent.

Good luck!

The flick of a machete in the hands of the King Begal of Urang carried a pungent fishy smell, indicating that the blade was very poisonous. The perfumed young man will do so, so he will be circumspect and careful in dealing with his enemies.

A duel between five officers and a herd of begal is inevitable, when the young man who was originally a coachman faces his leader, four other officers face the gang of robbers.

Although in a dozen raided, actually the condition of four officers is better than his partner who faces the leader of the begal, because the average member of the robbers only capitalize on outside energy when fighting.

Evidently after fighting so many moves, began to be heard screaming in pain from the robbers, some of them fell hit by the swords of the officers.

Saka Linuwih, that's the name of the officer who is now fighting with the head begal, this young man faced his enemy carefully, reluctantly he banged his weapon directly with the opponent, not because his inner strength was defeated, but because his inner strength was lost, but because of the poisonous mustika machete in the hand of the robbed.

At first he struck his sword, and he was shocked when he felt a sting as if scratching his palm, almost he released the sword. Wonderful what that machete is made of? While the sword itself is a sacred weapon of the legacy of his teacher from Tengger Mountain.

"He he. apparently just that much knowledge of the royal officer.your work from earlier just avoid.." teased the head of the robbers who have the name Sugeni.

"Shut your mouth!"

Brett!

Saka Linuwih jumped back, his anger made him off guard, his body almost torn by a sabetage of a machete, lucky he quickly dodged, until only his clothes were torn lengthwise.

"Ha ha ha... Soon it will be not just your clothes, but your life that I will force away from the body by shredding my machete!" Sugeni is sure he will be able to finish off his opponent, regardless of the cries of his men, in his brain there is only one goal, finish off the opponent in front of him.

The attack of the machete became more violent, doubled in strength, a fishy and scorching smell enveloped the arena of the fight they both.

The young man quickly turned the sword in hand, trying to expel the air that began to suffocate his breath, pure energy was channeled, coldness was blowing from the rotation of the sword.

Begal's head yelled, the machete slowed down, black smoke enveloped the machete stem, that's Aji the Black Centipede combined with Golok Rogo Demit flagship. So the action was extraordinary, not to mention the sabetage of the machete about the opponent, Saka Linuwih had felt his body pierced, black blood flowing from the pores of his body, look at the eyes of the young man twitching, look at the eyes of the young man, at critical moments, one screech was heard.

Hiaat!

Trang!

The collision of two metals caused a fire splash. Sugeni retreated backwards, when he was able to organize himself, in front of him stood an officer who had originally faced his men. He turned towards the fight between his men and the officers. He saw the bodies of dozens of his friends lying down, none of its members were left. The other three officers who had finished the fight locked himself in.

Sugeni's teeth were grumbling, his anger mounting.

"Damn it! Kill all of you!" His shout while jumping scatters a deadly attack.

Saka Linuwih retreated, it was good for him to recover his condition for a while. Four of his colleagues welcomed Sugeni. An exciting battle ensued, now between King Begal Kali Urang, in the fissure of four royal officers.

Shortly Saka Linuwih rested, after he swallowed a poison repellent pill and deflated his pure energy, he felt his body back in shape, so he also participated in the battle field.

At first four officers look troubled when facing the tantrums Sugeni with his machete, but after Saka Linuwih joined, their attacks are more organized, but after the attack, that is because among them is Saka Linuwih who has the highest knowledge.

After hundreds of moves, a single sword managed to scratch Sugeni's arm, making King Begal Kali Urang inevitably squeak small, though non-toxic, scratches in his arm greatly affect the man's speed of motion, so much so, not long after, one sabetan returned to his body, now his back was torn by the sharpness of the sword in the hands of Saka Linuwih.

Blood flowed profusely, Sugeni's face paled.

"Give up!" Shouted Saka Linuwih.

Sugeni did not care about the speech of the young man, he replied with a broken sabetage.

Cras!

The sword in the hands of one of the officers hit Sugeni's chest when the head robbed him off guard for lusting his cleaver towards Saka Linuwih.

Agh!

One screeching moan came out from his mouth, his eyes bulging as if in disbelief a sword was embedded in his chest. "You..."

Brugh!

Sugeni's body collapsed before he could continue his speech.

Five officers sighed, without saying they equally acknowledged the greatness of the enemy, if not in the common opponent, it was abstruse to defeat King Begal Kali Urang alone.

But anyway the end result that they should be grateful for, because it managed to eradicate the gang of robbers that had been troubling.

The sky began to move west, there was only one task they had to do, which was to take care of the corpses of the robbers properly.

So-called.