KNIGHTS OF MANAH VALLEY
War (11)

“Empire, I brought some ammo as per what grandfather master ordered!” said a ten-year-old boy riding in a horse-drawn carriage giving his homemade ammunition to Empu Tulak.

Wait, who's this kid? Why is it so close to the Tulak Empu? He is the assistant of Empu Tulak. The boy who told the Valley of Manah and Wulan, about the departure of the Tulak Empu and the warriors from the Valley of Flowers Duchy to the royal capital.

“Everything, dodge!” the Tulak Empu shouted, followed by five explosive cannons launching ammunition that shot rapidly towards the palace.

BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM

Explosions after explosions rained down on the royal palace, driving Ki Badra and his subordinates away from the building. They headed towards the left side of the palace which was sheltered from the high walls resembling a defensive fortress.

Dust smoke billowed high, making visibility limited. Again Empu Tulak asked the white swordsmen to withdraw from the battlefield.

“Now, this is my part!” exclaim Manah Valley which has a sharper view than ordinary warriors.

The Manah Valley shot rapidly towards the puff of dust smoke that was still enveloping the battlefield. Easily, the young man landed a punch on the subordinate soldier Tirta Banyu. No half-hearted, every Valley of Manah passes the opposing soldier, there is always a broken hand or leg.

“Aahhkk!” They started stabbing each other, thought to be opponents, turned out to be friends.

Shouts for the sake of shouts echoed within the thick dust. It was the act of the Manah Valley attacking the vital organs of its opponents.

Not only from the black stream, the warriors from the white stream who had not had time to withdraw, also lost sight in the battlefield. The best solution is to run as much as possible and gather with Empu Tulak in the back row.

Of the many warriors who were on the battlefield, perhaps only the Manah Valley killed the most soldiers under Tirta Banyu. The young man was like a nightmare for black warriors.

With a cry of pain, the Manah Valley lowered the opponent mentally, then again attacked when the opponent chirped his guts.

“Do not, please forgive me!” Shouting one of the black streamed swordsmen as he felt his broken wrist.

After disabling one opponent, the Manah Valley shot back and attacked the other black stream warriors. Avoiding the sudden attack inside the dust puff, it was extremely difficult to do. And that was the victory point of Manah Valley.

“Good boy!” exclamation Empu Tulak in the back row heard cries of pain from the black stream warriors. “Stop them all, Valley!"

“Wargean!” Suddenly a white inner circle of energy blew away five subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu. “Hoi Valley, invite me to have fun!”

“Nata!” sahut Manah Valley while attacking opponents in front of him. “Emm, thank you!”

Right, don't forget Nata with his special eyes. Although the battlefield was covered in thick dust, but Nata could still see clearly using his Byakta Eye.

By launching the Eight Eyes Wind Fist, Nata destroyed all of his opponent's meridians, so that they might no longer be able to awaken his inner power.

For now, the goal of the two of them was only one, which was to incapacitate as many enemies as possible, as long as dust still enveloped the battlefield.

From afar, only the brightness of black and white light can be seen moving around in the dust.

Perhaps there were already a hundred more soldiers subordinate to Tirta Banyu who were victims of the Manah and Nata Valley in that thick dust. And everything they both took down, no one died. Only give deep wounds, or break bones in his limbs.

WUSH

However, even though they were not killed, they received serious injuries that might heal in a long time. Or even get a permanent wound and can not be cured. In spite of it all, this was a war, between black and white warriors.

On the other hand, the subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu were also aware of his circumstances. If they want to continue living, it's best to pull away and get out of the dust. Or escape from this war.

Slowly, the subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu began to give up their weapons. The soldiers prefer to escape and stay away from the dust that seems unwilling to disappear. Nata was about to chase after the fleeing warrior, but his intentions were blocked by the Manah Valley.

“Let them live!” the Valley of Manah warned Nata. “Maybe they also have a family waiting at home. And they are just afraid of their leader!”

If it wanted to, it would naturally be easy for the Manah Valley to incapacitate the soldiers leaving the battlefield. However, the young man had his own reasons for not pursuing him.

If it killed those who had surrendered, it was also not much different from those black-flow warriors.

“Come! Leave your weapons and don't look back!” shouted the Manah Valley with gasping breath.

It was not a threat, but rather an order from the Valley of Manah that allowed the subordinate soldiers of Tirta Banyu to escape from the battlefield. So that they also do not become victims of their own leadership who may not forgive those who escape.

Some of them prefer to be losers, rather than having to be killed by their own leaders.

“You! Don't be a loser, come back! Kill Kusumawijaya!” shouted Tirta Banyu from the top of the castle defense fortress.

A few moments passed, the wind gently blew away the puff of dust smoke on the battlefield. The faces of the soldiers under Tirta Banyu grimaced in pain, but they were still alive.

Different from most battles that have been experienced by Ki Badra or Tirta Banyu. Where every fight, there will be bloodshed, or death. However, this is different, some of their soldiers suffered broken bones and some lost their canuragan science.

And it seems like just this time Ki Badra witnessed it all, to make all members of Lowo Abang gather together into one.

Ki Badra looked at the two young men standing in the middle of his subordinates who had been incapacitated. However, the old man looked more at the entire body of the Manah Valley from top to bottom.

“This child, different from others!” lirih Ki Badra then looked back and said again, “attack the boy!”

Kanigara, Yugala and Ki Badra shot towards the Manah and Nata Valley by landing some high-level moves they had. Followed by their remaining subordinate warriors, about to make the final attack.

However, of course the white-flow swordsmen would not let the enemy freely move.

“Will we just be silent sa—!”

“Strike!”

Empu Tulak was about to say, but the white warriors cut off his words and darted into the battlefield, where the Valley of Manah and Nata faced Ki Badra's herd.

Seen Tatar Pakujiwo—putra from Tirta Banyu shot to finish off the Sokapura soldiers who sided with King Brahma. Of course the young man defended his own father to gain power in the territory of Indra Pura Kingdom.

Behind the young man, there was Panji Gobang, one of the participants of the Great Competition who sided with Tirta Banyu, with the lure of power in his native place. Apparently the young warriors had also split into two.