This officer named Ahmed was indeed dashing and handsome, very strong in his attraction to women, especially his pair of sharp eyes with long, curly eyelashes and thick eyebrows. Also his chin is curved and adds to his masculinity. Besides being handsome and dashing, this man is also good at being sweet to women.
"Never mind," said Swat Hong. "As long as they don't be impudent, I don't want to seek enmity either. Even I want to go to the Emperor to help his cause. Where can I see the Emperor?"
Hearing the words of the beautiful and dashing girl, the anger of the soldiers immediately disappeared. "Oh, what a wily (female warrior)!"
"Of course the famous kang-ouw figure!"
Officer Ahmed stopped the fuss and smiled again, very sweet and attractive. "To help in the struggle, there is no need to face His Majesty, Miss. It is not easy to face His Majesty who is busy. Incidentally this is also the headquarters and led by Bouw-ciangkun. There are also many kang-ouw people who have been accepted as volunteers. However, only now came a volunteer like Miss. Ahh, accept my respect and admiration, Miss. You must be the so-called female warrior of the kang-ouw world, right?"
Swat Hong doesn't care, what matters is helping the struggle to eradicate An Lu Shan and his descendants or successors. "Can I meet Bouw-ciangkun?"
"Of course. However, please allow me to satisfy my heart's longing that has been hidden for years to witness the shrewdness of a female warrior from the east, Miss." Officer Ahmed showed his gendeva. "Can Miss play the gods and arrows?"
Swat Hong knew he was going to be tested, and who knows, maybe this officer might be one of his examiners. "This weapon is less practical for close and open combat."
Officer Ahmed furrowed his brows, but his lips remained in a sweet smile. "Really? Miss, with this genegod I can knock down enemies within a hundred steps, even if the enemy uses any weapon to protect himself. I can release arrows continuously and successively up to dozens of sticks!"
"Hmm, maybe managed to knock down all the birds and stupid humans."
"Wow...!" Ahmed widened his eyes. "Is there anyone in the world who can escape within a hundred paces of my gods?"
"You can try. I do."
"Eiiihhh, don't, Miss! I will regret it for the rest of my life if I hurt you, let alone kill you!"
"No need to worry, I'll instead face your rain of arrows with my bare hands!"

"Impossible!"
The Han people who had first been knocked down by Swat Hong were now approaching. Since he was well aware of the girl's shrewdness, now he was about to look up and say, "Brother Ahmed, don't look down on a sly man. He will certainly be able to live up to his words."
At the encouragement and insistence of many people, finally Ahmed also wanted to try the cleverness of this beautiful woman. Swat Hong walked calmly, counting to a hundred steps, taking short steps, then turned and faced Ahmed with unblinking eyes.
"Wow, too close...! Too close! Your steps are so short, Miss. It's only fifty steps, not a hundred!" Ahmed shouted as he stepped back fifty paces.
Swat Hong secretly praised the honesty and goodwill in the foreign officer's heart. "As you wish. Well, I'm ready," he said.
Ahmed hesitated, his face slightly pale. "But... but, you should at least bring a parrying sword or a shield."
"No need. Attack!"
Urged by the crowd, and indeed in his heart he also felt very curious, Ahmed then planted five arrows in his bow, and there were still dozens of arrows in the quiver ready to be struck by the right hand following the previous group of arrows. "Miss, be ready and be careful!" he shouted.
There was a snapping sound as five successive beams appeared to shoot towards Swat Hong, followed by dozens of pairs of eyes that were unblinking and hearts filled with tension.
Swat Hong saw how the five arrows slid around his body. He knew that this man was indeed very good at archery but also very gentle in heart towards women so that he deliberately made the first group's arrows go wrong. He remained motionless, letting the five arrows pass, followed by gasps of gasp from everyone who was horrified to see that the lady had not dodged at all!
Ahmed widened his eyes. he almost couldn't believe it. The arrow was only a few inches away from the woman's skin, but the woman calmly stood still and didn't move!
"No need to be shy, aim properly!" Swat Hong said after he was sure that the arrows could be followed with his eyes so it would be easy for him to take care of himself.
Five more arrows were already in Ahmed's gendeva very quickly. There was another snapping sound as the five arrows shot like lightning towards Swat Hong. The maiden saw how these five sticks were grabbing at her feet, so she understood that Ahmed was still worried that she might hurt her, so she jumped and kicked down at the same time so that she not only dodged, but managed to kick down all the arrows!
Ahmed let out an exclamation of admiration and now he too had no doubts about the prowess of the female warrior. The arrows slid like a downpour, one after another towards Swat Hong's body.
This girl also shows her intelligence. While dodging jumping here and there, his hand grabbed and two arrows caught with both hands. He then used the two arrows to fend off all the arrows that came grabbing him, then quickly and unexpectedly he grabbed an arrow that went fast towards Ahmed.
"Auhhh...!" Ahmed screamed in surprise and his left hand was detached from his left hand because his left hand was struck by an arrow.

the spiers that hit his hands, but the back end where the hairs had been removed.
Ahmed immediately ran up to Swat Hong, looked at him in awe, then he bowed deeply and said, "My dear... Miss is a flower in the middle of the desert! One out of tens of thousands of women is not necessarily someone like Miss.... I feel so amazed and honored...!"
Swat Hong's face turned red. It's unbelievable the praise that comes out of this man's mouth, a strange and special compliment. However, before he could answer he heard horses hoofs galloping and a general of Ahmed's countrymen appeared on horseback.
This commander-in-chief is of course forty years old, tall and dignified, dashing and also handsome. However, as soon as he met his eyes, Swat Hong felt dislike for this commander-in-chief because those eyes looked as if they were about to strip him and the person's eyes seemed to penetrate his clothes!
Ahmed quickly straightened up and saluted his superior. The commander-in-chief then asked Ahmed in their own language which Swat Hong did not understand, and Ahmed answered. The commander-in-chief nodded, spoke again and then turned his horse away from the scene after throwing a leering passionate and amazed look at Swat Hong.
"Miss, my commander asked about Miss and told Miss to go directly to Bouwciangkun to report. Of course the help of someone with high intelligence like Miss is very much appreciated and needed. Come on Miss, I will take you."
"That's very kind of you, thank you," replied Swat Hong, feeling he had found a friend in this sympathetic officer.
"My name is Ahmed, Miss."
Swat Hong smiled, understanding that it was his new best friend's polite way of asking his name. "And my name is Han Swat Hong."
They entered a large building. In the inner room, Ahmed led Swat Hong into a room where sat an old man dressed as a warlord. This person is over fifty years old, his face is round. Her slanted eyes widened slightly as she looked at Swat Hong who had arrived with Ahmed.
After saluting, Ahmed said, "This Miss Han Swat Hong wants to volunteer."
"Hmm, I've heard from your commander. You may leave this Miss here," answered Panglima Bouw in a haughty manner. Just seeing this attitude, Swat Hong felt displeased.
Ahmed saluted, glanced at Swat Hong then strode straight out. After Ahmed's footsteps were no longer heard, the room became very quiet even though there, apart from Bouw-ciangkun and Swat Hong, there were still four bodyguards standing in the corner of the room like statues.
"Please sit down, Miss," Bouw-ciangkun's voice changed, not as short and loud as before, but soft and sweet. This made Swat Hong even more unhappy, but since he came to help the kingdom fight against the rebels, not to have anything to do with this person, he didn't say much, then sat down.
"We have heard about Miss's shrewdness who demonstrated her intelligence outside earlier. It's a coincidence that Miss' arrival, because the Emperor really needs a female bodyguard to keep the Emperor's family safe. Therefore, please wait for Miss in the guest house. When the opportunity opens, we will escort Miss to meet the Emperor himself.”
Swat Hong was also happy because he preferred to work closely with the Emperor's family rather than cooperate with the Emperor's soldiers. Also, because he felt that his father was still related to the Emperor's family, he wanted to help the Emperor's family. Work becomes

bodyguards to protect the safety of the Emperor's family was very suitable for him. "Fine, I'll be waiting," Swat Hong replied.
After writing down Swat Hong's name, Bouw-ciangkun himself then accompanied the girl to the guesthouse, which was a secluded building on the edge of a mountain, a beautiful and tiny building. When heading to this building, Swat Hong saw several guards who numbered only a dozen people. Their weapon, however, was strange: a sword bent like a snake and holding a shield like a tortoise shell.
"These are special forces, my bodyguards." said Bouw-ciangkun explaining in a proud tone of voice as Swat Hong looked at those who stood straight and saluted Bouwciangkun gallantly.
After they entered the guest house, Bouw-ciangkun continued, "They consist of selected people, various ethnic groups in the west and north."
However, Swat Hong no longer paid attention to the story about the bodyguards earlier, because he was paying attention to the condition of the quite luxurious guest house. "This house is empty?" he asked.
"It is indeed emptied and prepared for the distinguished guest. Since there are no guests now, Miss can rest here for a day or two to wait for the Emperor's chance to receive Miss. I will send two female maids to attend to all of Miss's needs, and right now I will endeavor to report the arrival of the Miss to the emperor."
Swat Hong just nodded and the official left.
When Swat Hong was inspecting the state of the guest house which turned out to be luxurious and complete with beautiful bedrooms, two maids entered carrying cooking utensils and ingredients. "We have orders to serve Miss here" they said and soon they were busy in the kitchen.
Swat Hong felt bad at heart. He applied to be a warrior assisting the Emperor, but he was received like a noble guest, placed in a tiny house and treated as special as if he had been pampered! Is it because she's a woman? Or was it because he showed his cleverness just now and was chosen to be the bodyguard of the Imperial family? He wanted to take a look outside. However, just as he had left the hut a dozen steps away, three special guards suddenly appeared, armed with the sword in the form of a snake and the shield of the tortoise.
"Please Miss don't leave the hut. We were ordered to look after the guest house, and if Miss insists on leaving we have to escort Miss."
Swat Hong furrowed his brows. But because the intention was good, even though he considered it useless, strange and annoying, he didn't answer but went back into the hut, went straight to his room and lay down on the bed. He felt like a foreigner there. Suddenly he smiled at Ahmed in memory. Good thing someone is sympathetic. At least, he was sure that he had a friend who could be trusted.
But just as he was resting on the soft bed, there was a commotion outside. Swat Hong, who always felt bad, jumped up and ran outside. He was surprised when he saw that it was Bouw-ciangkun and the tall Arab Commander who was Ahmed's superior. They were accompanied by seven male attendants carrying covered trays.
As soon as they faced each other, Bouw-ciangkun bowed respectfully while saying, "Kiong-hi (congratulations), Miss Han. We have already gone to the Emperor, and because He is still busy, starting the day after tomorrow Miss can come alone. Meanwhile He sent the two of us to accompany Miss received the dishes sent from the Emperor's family kitchen!"
Swat Hong was displeased and suspicious, but when the Emperor's name was mentioned, he did not dare to object. He knew that refusing a gift from the Emperor could be interpreted as humiliation and rebellion! She understands a lot about royal regulations, because besides herself she is the daughter of the king on Ice Island

also he read a lot of his father's books about the life of the Raja family in the mainland. He was forced to respond by showing respect, then together with the two commanders he entered the hut and sat down at a large table with the two of them.
After a complete and still hot dish was set on the table and the maids retreated to a corner, two female maids appeared to serve them a meal and a drink. Bouw-ciangkun introduced the commander as a commander who was the commander of the Arab troops who assisted. "We are relying on the help of our friends from the west to take back the city of the king...," among others, said Bouw-ciangkun. However, this matter was only heard in passing by Swat Hong, who wanted this meeting to be over quickly.
With his own hands Bouw-ciangkun then filled the empty cups in front of Swat Hong, the Commander of the Arabs, and himself, then raised the cup of wine while saying, "Let's start eating and drinking together by thanking His Majesty by raising the cup of respect for His Majesty the Emperor's glory!"
Swat Hong lifted the cup and drank with them, then Bouw-ciangkun invited Swat Hong and the Arab Commander to start eating. While eating, Bouw-ciangkun happily told about their situation, the strength they were building, also told about the chaos in the king's city as a result of the power struggle among the rebels themselves. How An Lu Shan and his son died and now the ruling Shi Su Beng also faces competition from his own former comrades.
"Ha-ha-ha, like a pack of dogs fighting over a bone!" he closed his story with a laugh.
The Arab commander who was introduced earlier was named Hussin bin Siddik. This commander took out a jar that looked like a buffalo horn, then opened the lid. Immediately there was a strange sweet smell. While laughing he held up the buffalo horn jar and said, "Miss is a warrior who is highly knowledgeable and was chosen to be the bodyguard of His Majesty, therefore it is fitting to receive our respect with this desert wine! Let us drink three bowls. The first cup, for the sake of the safety of His Majesty and the family!" He filled the cup of wine in front of Swat Hong, not much, only half the cup was lacking.
Because he was invited to drink for the safety of the Emperor's family, of course Swat Hong didn't refuse, especially because he saw how Bouw-ciangkun and Panglima Hussin himself drank too. He drank the cup and found that the wine was good and not too strong, sweet and fragrant, even though it smelled a little strange.
"Another cup we drink for the sake of our friendship!"
Swat Hong again drank from his half-filled cup of wine. "And the last cup we drink for the victory of our cause!"
This time the cup was filled to the brim. Since the wine had no effect at all, Swat Hong was not worried and drank the wine until it was all gone. Panglima Hussin and Bouw-ciangkun laughed happily and continued eating and drinking to their heart's content. After being full, the two commanders said goodbye.
While laughing Bouw-ciangkun said, "Please Miss don't leave this guest house. Who knows suddenly His Majesty the Emperor is ready to receive Miss's visit. It could happen during the day or at night. It's best if Miss just relaxes in guest house and at any time, if Your Majesty wishes, I myself or Panglima Hussin will come to pick up Miss."
Swat Hong nodded. After the two commanders left and the table was cleared and the servants left, he then asked the maidservant to provide water. After showering and changing clothes, Swat Hong returned to rest in the beautiful room. Being in this room reminded him of his own room on the Island of Ice, a room that was prettier and more pleasant.