Published on March 9, 2015
So they went out into the night, with a wooden horse. There were no way they can lose this war. The price of freedom is death, they decided to never surrender and will die for freedom. Many people had suffered under a ruler with an iron hand. It is a time for war for peace, freedom. Although if they win this war, they will be at peace, and a rightful king will take place on trone. “It is the time for our freedom!” Maiki shouts before they leave for the war. “We will have hope, freedom, and no one shall surrender if captured by this evil Bōkun!” “We will win, but if lost, there is nothing to gain, only lead to more sufferings of our clan, our nation. We will not give up! In the past neverless we have failed countless times. This is the now a turning point! We will never fail. If Our Father is with us, we can win and gain freedom!” On June,12,9012, 2000 hours, the entire clan stuck into the night, breaking into four groups they sent 2 groups into the wooden horse while the group #1 dressed as villagers from another village that was taken over. The guard on lookout yelled “Halt! Who are you?” The villagers answered” We had come from a village that was taken over and spared. We thought that since he spared us, he would like this gift of thanks for not burning the village of Heiwanomura.” The guard replies” Well, villagers of peace, as long this should please our host, we will open the gates.” “Thank you for your kindness.” The gates are now open, and the horse is wheeled in, but the guards had forgotten to check with the leader and search the horse, because they are celebrating the feast of honor of their nation.