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Chapter 15 by Trom1806 Trom1806

What are your next steps?

You will personally participate in the battle.

You run towards the fence of the village headman's house. A group of militiamen propped up the door in the fence with a wooden cart. However, for some reason you doubt the effectiveness of this means of defense...

You reach this dozen militiamen who are armed with spears, lumberjack axes and a pair of iron hammers.

You shout: “Keep your enemies away! Try to knock them to the ground! You have an advantage in maneuverability!”

You do not have time to voice further advice on methods of defense. The reason for this is that your assumptions were realized that the wooden fence and the cart would not be difficult enough obstacles for your enemies...

A powerful crash was heard... The wooden fence was broken in several places... Steel swords and a blow from the entire mass of heavy plate armor were the means that destroyed the wooden fence in seconds...

Your enemies come through the gaps in the wooden fence one after another...

You let out a warlike roar and charge towards one of the heavily armed warriors.

You swing your old bearded ax wide.

You think: “How good it is that in this village there was at least some military weapons and armor!” Otherwise, I would have to fight these scum using a pitchfork! And then I definitely would have no other options but to die!”

You expected to deliver a powerful blow with the blade of an ax to your enemy’s weak spot - where the helmet and main armor come into contact. But you underestimated your opponent's skills.

He took a step to the side and raised his iron shield at a certain angle, such that the blade of your ax only skimmed the surface of the shield without causing any damage to your enemy.

Then, your opponent delivered a quick thrust with the tip of his steel sword.

You had a high chance of ending your life after such a blow. After all, your enemy was aiming for your stomach... But at the last moment, one of the militia struck a spear in the side of this armored warrior. The blow of the spear did not penetrate the steel armor, but the warrior staggered and stepped back. Therefore, the direction of the steel sword's strike shifted slightly...

The steel sword pierced your heavy old ring-mail coat... You felt the blade of the sword make a shallow cut along your right side... It was painful, but you should obviously be glad that your guts are not now lying on the ground in the dirt... For now, that's it...

You glanced briefly towards the person who helped you. The militiaman who helped you with a spear strike no longer needed your thanks. After all, from the second gap in the wooden fence came another armored warrior, who pierced the throat of this simple peasant guy with his steel spear. Streams of scarlet blood splashed from the ugly wound in all directions... It seems a couple of drops of blood fell on your cheek... The body of the militiaman fell to the ground near the cart... His killer kicked the body with a powerful blow of his forged boot, removing it from his path...

You jumped back and thus avoided the blow of the steel sword, which nearly turned your face into a bloody mush. You quickly rushed towards the enemy with a steel spear. An armored warrior with a steel spear shielded himself from two militiamen who tried to attack him with ordinary axes (which are usually used when chopping wood). The militia's strikes did not reach their target: the enemy easily blocked the ax blades with a shield. However, these two militiamen have so far managed to dodge the strikes of the steel spear.

You jumped on this armored warrior while he was distracted by a confrontation with two opponents. You delivered a strong blow with your bearded ax to the shoulder area. Your enemy's armor was of high quality and durable, so this armor was not pierced by your blow. But because of your blow, the enemy dropped his shield from his hands. The iron shield fell to the ground, hitting the armored warrior's leg with its edge. The enemy was discouraged and tried to turn in your direction. Two militiamen tried to take advantage of the opportunity. They swung their axes and attacked this warrior.

However, they didn't succeed. This armored warrior made a quick circular motion with his spear. The spear shaft hit one militiaman in the stomach and he was thrown two meters towards the fence. He lay on the ground and tried to catch his breath. The second militiaman was not so lucky: the tip of the steel spear easily overcame the resistance of his leather armor and inflicted a cut on his palm. Because of this, the militiaman dropped his ax. The ax fell to the ground. The next moment, another armored warrior emerged from the third hole in the wooden fence. He was armed with a steel sword. A second later, the steel sword made a powerful slashing motion and the lifeless body of this militiaman fell to the ground. The severed head of the militia fell next to the body...

You continued to fight with the warrior who was armed with a spear. When your opponent attempted another attack, the steel tip of the spear almost pierced your chest. But you managed to react: you dodged to the side and you struck with your old bearded ax. The spear shaft was cut and fell into the mud near the cart...

The next moment you pounced on the enemy, who hesitated and tried to pull his dagger from the sheath on his belt. You slashed upward. The bearded ax blade hit a **** spot in the armor - the armpit. You see how the blade of your weapon is stained with blood. Your enemy began to stagger and fell to one knee.

Immediately another armored warrior came out from behind your enemy. He sought to protect his wounded companion. He covered himself with a shield and was preparing to stab you with the tip of a steel sword.

You thought in despair: “It seems that the difference in the quality of weapons, the quality of armor and the level of combat skills leaves no chance for my survival... Well, it’s probably time for me to die... I’ll have to try to kill at least one of these scum before ****..."

With a blow from the blade of your axe, you knocked aside the blade of a steel sword that was about to blow your head. You then quickly sidestepped your new opponent and delivered one swift blow to his legs. You hoped to hit a weak spot and disrupt the enemy's stability. Unsuccessfully. The ax was stopped by the shield.

Moreover, your opponent jumped up to you and struck you with the edge of the shield. The edge of the iron shield hit you painfully in the chest. You fall to the ground... You lie on the ground and expect **** at that very second. Another moment and the steel sword will pierce your throat... Your opponent is approaching you and is preparing to thrust with the tip of the steel sword.

However, the next second you see how this armored warrior is attacked from the side by that militia who was hit in the stomach with a spear shaft. Probably, this militiaman is a fairly strong guy if he was able to come to his senses so quickly... The blade of the militiaman's ax hits the armored warrior on the head, who has almost stabbed you to ****... The helmet mounts cannot withstand this strong blow and the helmet falls from his head to the ground. You see the courageous face of a young human warrior: brown hair, slight stubble, a powerful chin and beautiful blue eyes...

The next moment you hear the whistle of a flying arrow. The arrowhead pierces flesh and bone... Your enemy falls to the ground near you, making a clang and crash of steel armor. You are lying on the ground and you see the lifeless gaze of one of these beautiful blue eyes looking straight at you. Instead of a second beautiful blue eye, now there is only some kind of mess of mucus and blood, from which the shaft of an arrow can be seen...

You think: “It’s good that these forest dwellers can shoot accurately! Probably the tip of the arrow pierced this guy's brain... If not for that, then this guy would have simply slaughtered me like a pig for the harvest festival..."

You are about to get up when suddenly you notice a shadow... A powerful blow from a forged boot throws your bearded ax to the side and hurts your fingers. You wince in pain...

The body of the armored warrior whose spear you were able to cut off falls on you. In your enemy's hand is a sharp steel dagger. You manage to grab the wrist of the hand that holds the dagger... But the tip of the dagger is approaching your face second by second. The weight of armored body presses down on you. A little more and one (or several) holes not provided for by nature will appear in your face...

You strain your muscles with all your might... You hold the wrist of your enemy's hand... With your other hand you frantically feel for something that can help you... You find nothing but dirt...

The tip of the dagger has already approached your left eye at a distance of ten centimeters...

You extended your second hand a little further... It seemed like you felt something... You grabbed this object with your fingers, despite the fact that this object is sharp and cuts the skin on your fingers and palm...

Then you delivered a powerful blow with this object to your enemy's head... Blood sprayed to the sides... Blood poured onto your face... Your enemy's body twitched and weakened... You threw this body aside. After a moment, you realized that you had grabbed a steel one-handed sword with your hand right by the blade. This sword was lying on the ground... Now this sword is in the head of the armored warrior you killed... The tip of the steel sword pierced the helmet and temple of the warrior, then the cold steel sank into the flesh...

You grab that steel sword by the hilt and you pull it out of the nasty looking wound... You are now armed again.

What will happen next in this bloody chaos of battle? What are you going to do?

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