Another fierce battle

"Argh~" Artirian let out a sigh as he gripped his sabre firmly, "Hold your position! Don't let them falter you!" As Artirian exchanged swords with two more bandits some of his colleagues began trying to form a defensive formation around the platoon leader to make their strength compact and able to hold off incoming attacks.

"Great job guys!" Artirian shouted *CLANG CLANG CLANG* Artirian would swing his sabre to the left then to the right then he would thrust his sword. And as it was thrust the bandit in front of him would be hit and blood would spurt from the pierce abdomen part of the bandit. The bandit facial expression was indescribable the words the bandit spout was only "fck- Argh br-a~"