You are preparing to fight back against all three enemies... You will fight...

So, three of these bastards are heading towards you... You hide behind your shield... You realize that you have little chance in a fight against three opponents at the same time... Anger takes over your mind... You decide to make your enemies suffer as much as possible before how they will kill you...

You cover yourself with your shield and rush at these three warriors with a deafening roar...

The distance between you is small, about 15 meters... You are running towards the enemies... You see that these three warriors are preparing to surround you, two of them carefully walk around your sides...

Suddenly you hear the sound of a rapidly flying object... This object was flying from the side of the carts that are behind your back... You see that the enemy who tried to get around you on the right now has a small problem... Namely, an unexpected formation has formed in his skull physiology hole: a crossbow bolt pierced his leather mask and his skull in the forehead area...

You grin happily... It's good that someone from this caravan has a crossbow... Your chances of survival have increased... Now you are fighting one against two...

As if as a punishment for your overconfidence, one of the two remaining hostile warriors makes a quick move... He hits your shield with an ax... This blow is dangerous because the ax pierced your shield and the ax blade almost hit your fingers... More a little bit and you would have to say goodbye to your fingers being cut into slices like a sausage...

Your second opponent decided to take advantage of the advantageous moment... He hits your legs with an ax... Fortunately, you notice his movement in time... You roundhouse hit this bastard with your shield on his disgusting mug, which is hidden by a leather mask... Shield strike was so powerful that your opponent was thrown back a couple of meters. He fell to the ground and he probably won’t regain consciousness soon...

You hear the sounds of a furious battle behind you... The wounded and dying are screaming... The sounds of metal colliding with metal... The caravan guards are trying to fight off this unexpected attack... You don’t see what exactly is happening... You don’t know what chances of survival for your caravan... You just fight... You will fight to the ****... Rage gives you strength and energy...

You make a couple of attacks with your sword, but your opponent cleverly dodged...

In response, your enemy uses a sneaky technique: he made a movement with his foot and the coastal river sand flew towards your eyes...

You managed to react at the last second. You covered yourself with a shield. You then stepped back a little to avoid the ax hitting your leg.

You made a quick side slash with your sword.

The enemy put up his shield in time.

You remembered your hand-to-hand combat training. You hit your opponent under his knee with lightning speed...

He clearly did not expect such a surprise from you... Your enemy has reeled...