8 Goddess of Flower Sanggana
Day 15: Anglers Attack
*The King of Mating (Business)*
This morning, Senggara Bolo and his six wives got permission to meet with Queen Lembayung Mekar as guests.
From the inn, the man nicknamed Swordsman of the Married King set off in his luxurious carriage towards the gates of the Palace.
However, in the front area of the Palace gate which was bustling by the morning market activity, there were people who were already waiting for the arrival of the carriage. The men were warriors, three men dressed in brown with different models. They have large, hard-muscled bodies.
In addition to the three men armed with swords on his back, there was also a woman dressed in all white and covered in white cloth.
While in the car room, Senggara Bolo was busy chatting with his six wives. Unceasingly they were laughing happily, to the point that the sound of their laughter rang out. As the horse-drawn carriage passed by in the middle of the morning market, the citizens of the Capital who heard giggling laughter from inside the carriage, looked up and looked at the passing horse-drawn carriage.
When the four-wheeled horse carriage had already exited the market, heading towards the gate of the Palace fortress which was about fifteen spears away, the three brown-clothed men gave each other a code with a small nod.
Simultaneously the three men ran quickly out of the market chasing a horse carriage that was not far away.
Senggara Bolo suddenly placed his index finger on his lips, signalling for his wives to stop and shut up. The mature man's face looked serious. He heard a loud leg run, as if chasing behind a train.
Set set …! Jess!
As the three brown-clothed men rose up running through the air and slashing their weapons with huge spikes towards the carriage room, Senggara Bolo who was in the car clenched his right hand in front of his chest.
Suddenly the horse carriage was caged by a large ball of light blue light. The beam confinement makes nails that are glued like a steel wall. Nails fall to the ground. The attack also made the coachman stop the pace of his horse.
“Janila, Manar, take care of those people!” senggara Bolo's orders to his wife in white and green.
The yellow-clothed wife who was sitting by the door, immediately grabbed the red curtain cloth that served as the door cover. Afterwards, beautiful women named Janila and Manar immediately moved out of the car booth. The horse carriage was already not protected by the thin blue light.
Janila and Manar find three men approaching the horse-drawn carriage. The two women immediately jumped against the approaching attacker in mid-air with a uniform kick.
“Continue, Goat!” senggara Bolo's orders to his coachman.
The coachman named Tambing immediately carried out the order. He whipped a horse's ass with his whip. The carriage again moved towards the gate of the Palace fortress.
A two-on-three battle took place on the field between the market and the fortress. The commotion instantly attracted the attention of the market citizens. They were crowded creating a crowd outside the market, precisely on the edge of the field. Including the white veiled woman on the back side of the crowd.
The fight was quite tight, especially when the three men in brown clothes started to pull out their swords.
However, the two wives of the Swordsman King of Marriage are fairly capable female warriors. Evidently when Manar got a stab of two swords at once. He simply held the two pointed ends of the sword with his palm open.
“Hiaat!” yell both opponents Manar while pressing firmly his prick with his walking foot pushing.
The manar that was not injured in the slightest by the pointed and sharpness of the sword, was pushed back with its arms still holding back. Until finally he held back his steps with a strong right foot support on the ground. Action to push each other in the force also occurs.
Blass!
Until finally, Manar jerked both his shoulders, giving more energy boost to both hands. The result is a colorless burst of power occurring on both palms of the Manar.
The burst of energy pushed the two men and fell, but did not cause internal injuries. Both of them quickly rose with rising anger.
Duk! Dugm!
On the other hand, Janila was doing a close-range fight. Nimble as he avoided the sword thrust, his left elbow elbow elbow elbow elbowed his opponent's chest hard, until the sound of the bone hitting his elbow and chest was heard clearly. Janila's right fist slid down onto the man's chin. Janila's opponent jumped backwards and fell.
“Badaaak!” maki the man, showing blood in the row of his teeth.
“Stop!” A man's scream suddenly sounded loud.
The five of them were taken aback by the exclamation. They immediately looked to the source of the voice. Looks like two rows of spearmen came running towards their positions. That sight could also indirectly see the horse carriage had already arrived in front of the gate of the Palace fortress.
Set set …!
However, both are so evasive. Janila even caught two nails with clasps of her fingers.
Both of them became surprised, when they saw the three attackers had flashed away.
“Cursue, Manar!” exclaim Janila while running first to chase the three men with swords.
Manar quickly followed. The two even chose to flashed in the air to speed up the pursuit.
“Do we have to chase them, Janila?” manar asked half-screaming to the woman who was older than him.
“They intend to kill us, it is not an attack for ability test!” janila replied, shouting anyway.
“I suspect this is a trap!” manar said as he continued flashing behind Janila.
“They fled because of the arrival of the soldier!” Janila has a strong belief.
The chasing continues. On several occasions, the three big-bodied men threw one nail at a time back. But nothing works.
Finally they stopped at the plantation area on the outskirts of the capital Jayangga. The three men stopped after Janila flashed a red light in the shape of a snake's head, destroying a petai tree in front of the three men's escape.
With the stopping of the three swordsmen, then Janila and Manar could directly attack them back.
The physical fight is back, three against two. The three men this time improved his sword-style game. Uniquely, several times the men did swordplay by removing the handle of his sword, making their swords move around the body of his opponent. That sometimes makes Janila and Manar a bit dead step. However, both are still able to survive.
The set! Prak!
On one occasion, Janila flashed a red glow of the snake's head at close range. Quickly his opponent parried with his sword body. The sword broke. The owner must also be affected.
Janila was quick to urge him not to give his opponent a chance.
A dime!
“Akk!” janila screams as one arrow nests in the trunk of her left hand.
Suddenly a group of arrow soldiers appeared behind the bush and shot Janila straight away. Six arrows attacked Janila. Five are avoidable, but one hits the hand.
The appearance of the arrow warrior from a hidden place shocked Janila and Manar. Instantly, they concluded that they were both in someone's trap.
“Dead you all!” janila shouted furiously while stomping her right arm.
Whuss! Set set set!
A single wave of fierce roaring blows gushed down his opponent's body and the six arrow soldiers. As a result, the bodies of the seven men were as if they were slashed with many swords.
“Akkh!” yelling guy with sword against Janila. He fell down in a condition full of incision wounds, even his face was slashed and bleeding.
“Rubeeeng!” shouted the two other sword-clad men together, seeing the death of their comrade.
“Tofu!”
Suddenly there was the sound of someone shouting. Along with that, there were the movements of many people. Breathing out later, they could already see the appearance of a group of arrow soldiers running around besieging the location of the fight.
After the soldiers occupied their respective positions, they immediately aimed their arrows at Janila and Manar, but not at the two swordsmen.
“We're framed!” hiss Manar who had gathered his back with his honey.
There appeared also a muscular burly man bare-chested, but with a tyre of royal courtiers. He has taken a keris of pride. (BH)