
“Let's start shining, or you need to be taught
with real samurai?” the fat man spoke again.
Since no one answered, he gestured wrongly
a man of his. Japan is advancing. Gives a bedil its length
berbayonet to his friend. Then with only the samurai at his waist he went into
middle target.
“Hey, you two!. Go ahead and fight him . . ”
The fat Japanese had pointed at the two fighters.
“Majulah. Now's the chance
it arrived. Fight with all effort. If God wills, tomorrow he will die
kinipun dies, we better die in the fight, ” whispered Datuk Maruhun on
those two friends.
”Our Prayers Datuk. . . . If we die first please son
bini us..,” the man whispered back slowly.
“Do not worry about the ones staying. Come on, we pray . . . “
Saying Bismillah, the two men advanced with a dagger in their hands.
They were both upright in front of the Japanese. Japanese fat which is
The commander in the ambush gave a hint to his men. Child
the fruit looks upright in silence, while his right hand is on the handle
the samurai were still stuck in a sheath on his waist.
The pesilat on the left starts to open the steps to the right. The one on the right too
step to the right. That means they made a move around that Japan
direction to the right. The Japanese remained still.
Suddenly the fighter in front attacked with a stab to the hull
That japanese. The other pesilat rolled on the ground and so did his body
near the upright Japanese body, he sends a stab to the
his shell. For a while Japan was still upright.
But suddenly he moved. It's just like people spinning.
His hands did not seem to move at all. When he turned his hand
still in the waist. His hand was still at his waist. On the handle
samurais. But the fighter who attacked first squirmed. And his body collapsed
to the ground without a scream. His skull and back were scratched long, blood
spurt from the scratch.
The fighter who rolled under was even more desperate, his hand that had been stabbed
up, break up to the elbow. His neck is wide. Both died at that time
aslo. Their blood soaked the target. Datuk Maruhun and his four friends
surprised not to play. But they were determined to fight until
die. They stay upright in silence. The Japanese commander spoke again
the language of the ancestors. The Japanese who turned back turned around again
among the five surviving men had seen Japan earlier
Samura. No one! I can imagine how fast Japan is
it moved.
Though Datuk Maruhun is a tough fighter from the Lintau silat stream. Him
can see with his eyes as sharp as an eagle's movement silat
how quick. But this time he had to admit honestly, that
his eyes were still less sharp. Another Japanese soldier entered
middle target. Japan is tall thin. Looks swagger.
Arriving at the center of the target he unsheathed his samurai. Different from soldiers
the first was to keep the samurai in the nest and inserted in the
waistline. This one holds the samurai's headwaters tightly with both hands.
The fat Japanese commander spoke again :
“So you guys I saw practicing avoiding samurai attacks. Even
try replying. That's what you mean by using this long wood
as a training tool, right? Now Zenkuro will teach you how
training should avoid samurai. You two at the end of it go ahead .
.!”
The two fighters who were appointed looked at each other.
“We will advance Datuk. Please forgive our error . .,” they say
slowly. They seem to be sure they are going to die. But they face it
steadfastly.
“We will die together here. Only you were chosen first. Go ahead, come on,
God is with you . .,” Datuk Maruhun says slowly.
The two men advanced. One holds a spear. The one holding
but before they started, the fat commander said
one of his men.
“Hey, where was the monkey. Throw it here so he sees this fight .”
Not until some count, ”moniet” referred to by the Commander immediately
pushed forward from behind the bushes. The five men were like
shot by lightning so surprised when he saw who said ”moniet”
that's.
“Bungsu!!” Datuk Maruhun exclaimed in shock.
“Bungsu!” The man who advanced with the spear in hand also exclaimed. And
suddenly the five of them can guess why the Japanese arrived
knowing the target places they're keeping secret.
”Damn you Bungsu. You not only smeared your father's head with a taik, but
also smeared this village with dirt. How much you paid the Japanese for
show this place?” Datuk Maruhun snarled