The Thousand Mask Warrior

Perils

Jayaseta really does not like the cowardly behavior of this Kudangan warrior troupe. He had decided to give them a warning and a great lesson that they would never forget in their lifetime. Not because it bothers him as a swordsman, but rather their fraudulent and deceptive behavior.

Jayaseta is no ordinary swordsman. He has been in the martial world for a long time. It is difficult to find a comparison of the swordsman who is always met with danger at all times, even he has been involved in warfare at a very young age. No kidding, he killed some special soldiers Mataram and Surabaya, against Prince Pekik in his first real fight.

Facing the roar of the Minang Power warrior is not a difficulty for him. This was already food for him, it could even make him gain more experience.

Without needing to think again, Jayaseta immediately attacked a soldier who was shocked to see a figure with a face covered in a mask holster. The result is clear, his naibor was removed from his hand because his arms and both thighs were scratched deep by the Siamese dagger Jayaseta in a single strike. The opponent could not see the speed of Jayaseta's attack, the famous Thousand Mask Swordsman. It has been proven that his name is not just a mere nickname.

Seeing this, the other soldiers immediately formed a kind of battle title to surround Jayaseta. However, Jayaseta is too fast and cannot be cornered. Just now a Horseman holding a large hexagon shield was thrown backwards against his comrade because Jayaseta kicked hard right into his shield. The title of the siege was broken.

Not yet had he realized what was happening, Jayaseta chipped, clutching her hand which was holding the spear and twisting it. When the spear slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground, Jayaseta thrust his dagger into the muscles of the opponent's upper arm so that it penetrated him. The soldier's loud shout stopped immediately after Jayaseta rewarded him with another hard kick.

The enemy's body hit his friend again. Both of them were unconscious because of the harshness of the kick.

Jayaseta doesn't stop being crazy. He obscured the moves he knew with the steps and horses of the tiger's mainstay of the Young Tiger Horseman. Two more soldiers fell because Jayaseta cracked the kneecap and set both the calves of the other soldier.

The rest scattered like a group of ants scattered exposed to heavy rainfall. Unfortunately for them, Jayaseta left none of them without being paralyzed with heavy injuries, from puncture wounds and badges or broken bones.

Siam was amazed to see the greatness of Jayaseta extraordinary. His short dagger became a dangerous combat weapon in the shrewd hands of Jayaseta the Thousand Mask Swordsman.

Ireng and Dara Cempaka were more amazed at other things, namely that Jayaseta dampened his strength and power so much that none of his bullies were killed. Indeed they were heavily injured, collapsed, but lives were still firmly attached to their bodies.

This was also felt by the Young Tiger Swordsman Kudangan himself. His humiliation could no longer be denied. Jayaseta plays his afternoon rake moves in a more perfect style, with the addition of unfamiliar elements. Jayaseta in this case melded the stance taken and absorbed from her into a much faster, harder and heavier one.

The three servants and servants of the swordsman Kudangan tightly hold the handle of the do and naibor. They stood in front of their master who was already completely unable to stand.

Without saying much, Jayaseta threw her dagger and managed to stick it on the right leg shin of one of the maids. An unexpected movement before, not even thought of by anyone. Jayaseta has indeed learned the techniques of throwing weapons and this is also often done.

The difference with other warriors, Jayaseta no matter what objects or weapons are in his hands, if necessary throw it, he will not hesitate in the least.

The cries of pain the waiter joined the cries of the other soldiers.

There remained the last two defenses of all the troupes who equipped themselves with weapons.

Their hands trembled with their sharp weapons, while their eyes were watching the members of the entourage, all of whom fell down, with blood running down and ear-painting cries.

In one fell swoop, Jayaseta planted his fists in the chest of a servant. Only once! The enemy instantly collapsed unconscious with a stiff body.

So, the last man took off his weapon so scared and fell prostrate to the ground. Jayaseta ignored him, and tended to stare at the Young Tiger Swordsman who tried to stand up as much as possible, while the wound on his thigh stung.

"Coward!" jayaseta.

"You don't deserve to call yourself a swordsman! You can't be fair and knightly. The problem is for even bad guys, you're not very capable either. I don't know what kind of magic you're conceiving of, and to whom you're using your shallow knowledge to oppress?" jayaseta said trying as hard as possible so that the opponent understands the meaning of his words.

Young Tiger Swordsman Kudangan seems to want to reply to Jayaseta's words by showing a furious face.

This is why Jayaseta did not receive the spark of his opponent's annoyance.

DAG!

Jayaseta hit the Kudangan swordsman's chest with the style of a Buddhist site made by the Hui Chinese tribe. No doubt the warrior's body was thrown backwards and fell down.

His face that was originally still trying to crackle was now dim at all. Blood came out from the tip of his lips, while his chest was bruised.

"Sound all of you! Stop following me let alone looking for trouble with me and my entourage. If I find you preparing another sneaky surprise up ahead, or wherever we are, they'll end up worse than you. And most obviously, I swear I will spend time hunting down each one of you and not hesitate to kill you!" jayaseta exclaimed, making everyone who was injured endure their cries of pain.

"I'll leave one person alone unharmed. He will take care of you. Let's just say it's your lucky day" Jayaseta continued in a loud voice behind the mask from the scabbard.

Dara Cempaka smiled widely, followed by the crew of the jung King Nio. They were truly shown again with the quality of this matchless warrior.

Jayaseta also actually understands that this group has the ability of silat and canuragan who are still under the other Daya tribe that attacked him with Karsa some time ago. Because of their weak ability, Jayaseta did not want to kill, although their cunning and inability to lose made him sick.

He still hoped to teach them a lesson, so that they could still live wisely. There would be too many victims to go ask someone for help. It was not a good act, he thought, not a good one.

Jayaseta turned around, receiving reverent and amazed views from her three companions, especially Dara Cempaka who slipped a sense behind each view.

***

Jayaseta was silent again in the middle of the boat he was riding. He had felt comfortable on the ground, even though he had to spend time and energy against enemies who came suddenly. But it is still much lighter than having to be in the middle of a boat that glides over the river water.

"I even hope that there will be another ambush so that Jayaseta warriors can beat them," Ireng said while laughing.

The opposing hordes were now replaced with lush and lush trees. Jayaseta must fight fear on a boat with a prosperous forest, rushing water and ignorance of what is to come.

Although Dara Cempaka, Ireng and Siam are now increasingly sad that Jayaseta is a reliable swordsman, but he himself is still in doubt when pressed on this boat. Unlike when in a big ship or jung, where the space is still quite wide and he can still do many things, even when it comes to fighting.

It seems the journey will be quite long. I don't want him to have to go through everything. Not as a great warrior, but as a man in the waves of distress.