TIKAM SAMURAI'S

Episode 79's

Samurai Mat - 79

His ribs transmit the pain that makes his pants

wet, his ribs were broken in two and then the grandfather's leg hit the knee fold

the Japanese. The Japanese fell to their knees.

“This is for the curse that you gave to my son and wife. .” says

so, the grandfather's foot hit the nape of the Japanese.

Back to sound crackling. The neck of Japan is like being hit by iron.

Broken…. His body was lost there. Dead.The upright Bungsu not far from there,

to be horrified to see eating hands and eating feet of this grandfather. He became horrified

see how this grandfather is wrathful.

“This is the beginning. I have been holding back for too long not to start

a fight with these bastard invaders. But starting tonight, I will

kill them as much as possible. The debt they owe with their lives

By Allah, I'll do it” The Datuk's voice whistled in the forest

that bamboo.

The wind blew shifting the reed rods. It makes sounds like

night chants. Like being a witness to the grandfather's oath. And his vow

prove it. The days after that were days of terror

japanese soldiers in the city of Bukittinggi and surrounding areas.

It was early morning when the picket officers at the Japanese Army Headquarters in

Panorama was suspicious, because six Kempetai troops were sent over the night

just now to where Datuk Penghulu has not returned. The picket officer is of the rank of ***-i

(captain) named Akira. Before the officers entered the office he quickly

gathering a reserve team. Then ordered a chu-I (Lieutenant one)

leading the twelve Kempetai followed to Datuk Penghulu's place.

“I think the squad last night was in danger. Surround the place and catch some

residents to indicate where Datuk Penghulu . ..,” so fill

his orders.

And the Chu-I left for Tarok in a truck. The truck contains twelve

the Kempetai man drove through the morning air with a growling sound. At

upon it is firmly established by the twelve Kempetai. In their hands

clasped weapons complete with unsheathed trumpets. The truck was first

heading towards train station a fire. Then turn towards the military force.

Then turn again iron bridge. Slide straight towards Tarok.

The merchants who had gone out that morning, on the brisk pull over so quickly

saw the truck with the lights turned on it passed by. Truck with open hood

and the Japanese soldiers were upright with hard faces. Shortly after, they arrived

tarok village area. They turned to a small road between trees

the bamboo clump, suddenly in front of a cart filled with yam sticks

looks upright. The truck can't keep going. Driver's swearing.

The lieutenant in the front ordered a man down to

throw that damn wagon into the bush. But before he came down, when

those two shadows suddenly shot up from behind the bamboo tree onto the truck

open it. The two shadows are the Bungsu and Datuk Penghulu.

They had expected, that the Japanese would definitely send help to search

the squad last night. Datuk Penghulu then compiles a strategy. They are the ones

put a cart filled with yam sticks to block the truck road. Hodiernal

they're on that truck. Among the eleven Japanese soldiers who held

weapons with drawn horns.

“Your bastard invaders received our retaliation.”

Saying this, Datuk Penghulu who just poured into the truck hit

left and right. The people in the truck were shocked to see

the two men were on their trucks. The grandfather's kick was the first

landed in the stomach of a soldier. The soldier's body folded. Her eyes

snorting, his mouth frothy. Not playing around throwing it that cute. The friend in

his side was still astonished, when the Datuk's hand hit landed on the

hulu hati's. Body bounced. His friend on the other side of

the truck plunged the bayonet into Datuk Penghulu's back. But samurai in

the hands of the youngest severed both hands. He roars.

The next time the samurai the Bungsu worked. Too soon for the eyes to follow.

Too soon to be realized by the Kempetai-kempetai on the truck.

And that morning, there was an unforgiving slaughter, eleven

kempetai people who stood upright on the open truck, not once

shoot their beds. A truck that only fit for that upright spot, can't

give flexibility to the campaigners to use the bedil.

Eight people have died slaughtered by samurai or hit by hand and foot

Datuk Penghulu's. The upright sergeant in front once jumped on the hood of the truck.

From above he lifted his bed. He meant to shoot the Bungsu. But

his movement was seen by Datuk Penghulu who was hitting a corporal

with elbows right in the throat.

Before he could pull the trigger, Datuk Penghulu's body suddenly

bouncing ahead of creepy squealing. The distance between him and Japan

on the roof of the truck it was about four fathoms. And the distance of four fathoms he passed

in a long jump of no more than three seconds. The first to arrive is

his blow.