TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 14

Samurai Mats - 14

Saburo holds his Samurai headwaters. The Bungsu was surprised.

He knew the Japanese were intent on killing him. He's getting up soon. Screech

beg for mercy he scatters to take a thousand steps. But the cowardly young man

this is fucking shit. The Samurai Saburo Sword moved extremely fast. Backs part.

He jerks. The body is face down with a gaping back starting from the shoulder blades

left to hip limit. Meanwhile, the village has become an ocean

flames. The squeals and howls sounded earthy. Girls scatter

dragged under a tree. Raped and some men trying to fight back

slaughtered with samurai or stabbed with bayonets.

By late afternoon, the village was almost flat on the ground. Smoke billowed in

everywhere. Eagles and crows flying low are like seeing a carcass

lay in. It was an unforgettable slaughter for the people in

that village. No less than ten lives were lost. On the Japanese side only

3 Soldiers eaten by samurai in the hands of Datuk Berbangsa. Some houses are

still standing intact, the houses are uninhabited.

The Japanese soldiers had already returned to Payakumbuh, where they were based. Be more and more

more and more people are coming to Minangkabau via Sumatra

North. Their power was dispersed to several major cities in Minangkabau.

That afternoon it was raining. Moistening the villages that have been ticked

that swimmer. The rain was like washing the bodies of dead bodies

yang lengkilan's. No one else in the village seemed alive.

They all fled. Save their lives from the savagery of the soldiers

Jjapanese. Japan does have a reason to brush the village flat

with soil. Because the village is the first base in history

popular resistance in Minangkabau to Japanese rule. And after the grandfather

The family was killed, the village became a residence for

provisional.

But from the ten poor bodies across it turns out there is still something

lived. The rain seems to restore that living consciousness.  On page

datuk Berbangsa house there is a body figure that moves. First hand. Bodies

the one who moved it was the Bungsu!.

His face was firmly on the ground. He felt his back was very painful

moistened water. He's still closed. His hands moved slowly. Smelled

the smell of the earth and the fragrant rice fields from the wind blowing from the foot of Mount Sago

Feels like water drops.

”I'm alive..” whispered his heart.

He tried to rest on his hands to turn himself around. But how difficult it is.

He nodded again silently. Gathering energy, he now opened his eyes.

The first thing that is visible is the land of the yard where at the time

the water is reddened. It must be his blood.

He tried to re-trap his memory. He was arrested a few nights

the one that was near the secret target. He knew the secret target when

followed his father one night. Since the last time Baribeh and Jul, he,

he wanted to learn silat. But he was ashamed to tell his father. Him

I know his father was ashamed to have a son like him. The child who is ashamed

the family. His father was a swordsman and silat teacher. But his son is a gambler

the coward Allahurobbi. This has always been a pressure for the father

wherever he is.

And one night he followed his father from a distance. He saw people

practice silat on target. He knew the target was for people who

the level of intelligence is high. He knew all those fighters. Henceforth

he did not dare to show his face. He just peeked out from behind the bush.

Peering at the way they stepped, opening the attack. Parried and jumped.

He wants to be very good at lightning. But who will he learn from? Her father

been out often. Looks like something important is taken care of. As such

build a force against Japan. Even though his father is not home. Si

Bungsu kept coming quietly to the target at midnight. Seeing people

rehearse.

When people finished training, he immediately rushed home first so as not to

be discovered. And at home during the day, he tried the movements he saw.

It is hard to learn without a teacher. Because what he saw was not

lessons from the beginning. Except for advanced lessons. Just a week he

I saw that exercise guy. The last night was the night where the grandfather

Maruhun was captured by Japanese soldiers.

That night he was indeed late to his usual lookout. Him

late because of the rain. But the desire to learn remains burning. Then

although it was late and it was still raining, the young man descended to the ground as well.

With a sneak he approached the secret target. He saw the light

the vague lamp. Heard the sound of swords and keris. She was past

he slammed into the small thickets where he usually peeked. But suddenly

there was a hand that held his mouth.

He wanted to scream and scream. But that deck is very strong. And not for long

after that, the Japanese had surrounded the target. And he

pushed to the center of the target. Grandfather Maruhun thought he was the one who opened the secret

the existence of this target to Japan. The guess is the same with all

the fighter on target. They thought the Bungsu was unlocking the secret

to get money to gamble.