The Thousand Mask Warrior

The Thousand Mask Warrior
The Battle on the River Part Fourteenth: Too Long to Try



With nimble the thrown spear was parried Sasangka with wedhung twins in his right hand which formed a cyclic movement. The spear shaft was thrown high up before it fell hitting the heads of some of the pirates. This attack should make the pirates realize that even with a javelin attack both can still avoid it.


In fact, every pirate who stood piled up was immediately getting a picture because of the incident. Compared to too long trying to get an attacking opportunity, while both of their opponents were flexible and nimble to attack and kill them one by one, throwing their weapons in the hope that one or two can be hit, he said, it feels like a pretty logical and understandable choice.


Unable to be held back, all the pirates felt that such an attack was the most likely option. Two, three, four pirates threw spears at even their daggers. Sasangka fending off and avoiding nimblely. Jaka Pasirluhur even managed to brush off the spear and point it at the attacker. The spear scratched the opponent's thigh.


But the attacks did not stop. The battle became something very different. Not a fight anymore, but a brawl. Each of the pirates is looking for an opportunity to throw their weapons if they are unable to reach the target.


A sword, slightly longer than a machete, shot towards Jaka Pasirluhur's chest. Cannot be avoided it turns out. Jaka Pasirluhur gasped when his chest hit the thrown weapon.


Nothing happened but a little bit of pain, almost nothing. Jaka Pasirluhur stared at the falling sword clanking on the deck, right in front of his feet.


“Ah, Almighty God has given me a chance to live a little longer,” he murmured. The sword that was thrown, spun in the air just once and hit Jaka Pasirluhur's chest in the hilt, not his sharp blade.


Not so with Sasangka. The end of the thrown dagger tore his arm. Although only a little, but this made Sasangka scream loudly full of anger and then hit the enemy blindly.


“Wait, stay on plan. They will continue ...,” the screams and warnings of Jaka Pasirluhur were cut off and Sasangka did not hear again. Sasangka with the three blades of his dagger was infuriated so that the steps of three judges even incarnated increased to four and five styles. He's kind of lost control.


If Sasangka is not carried away by anger, the two will be able to push the enemy to the edge of the ship. But now that happened, the figure of the swordsman who became one of the Thousand Mask Warriors broke into the vortex of pirates and almost disappeared from his sight.


“Sial, can't I let. I've been given a chance to live by Gusti Allah. I won't waste this opportunity. If the person is to die, or separated from the original plan, I will also return to trouble against the enemy,” Jaka Pasirluhur screams in the heart.


It rotates the body, giving the kudhi attack as much as possible to break up the opponent's ranks. Another spear shot towards him.


PRAK!


This time Jaka Pasrluhur used a little of his inner power to smash the spear shaft, and succeeded. Pieces of spear in the eye slid into the thigh of the opponent. The opportunity used Jaka Pasirluhur to forward kick the opponent and make him pushed, hit his colleagues and disperse the enemy ranks.


Jaka Pasirluhur again felt grateful because the combat room was so narrow that the opponent's weapons throws could not be full of energy and tended to be weak. He is indeed a difficulty, but one or two attacks he can still face and fail. However, the only way to survive this crowd of pirates was to get closer to the unknown warrior and cooperate with him again. They wouldn't know how many pirates were creeping up constantly, and how long they would fight.


“Beched!” sasangka exclaimed when again, the throwing of the weapon painted his skin with wounds. He became more open to attack. The horses are no longer a defense, but become a tempestuous and tend to wheeze. He succeeded in wounding two more enemies, but each attack could not be ascertained his strength again. It should, under these circumstances, every attack should be precise, killing the target by not wasting too much energy, time and effort. It could be soon Sasangka will be completely exhausted and and lucky so that the weapon thrown this time penetrated his body in earnest.