Merge

The battle entered a new stage at the entrance of dozens of new citizens, all of whom had their various weapons out. It was led by a group of young men—one of whom even had one arm—and they started attacking their own guards from behind. 

"AH!" A guard yelled as he was stabbed in the back. He kicked by instinct and the man managed to avoid it mostly. He was imbalanced but was helped out by the others. 

"What are you doing?!" he yelled, looking at the familiar faces in anger and disbelief. 

Instead of the usual suppressed facial expressions, they were now extremely aggressive. "We've had enough of your faces!" 

The guards' eyes twitched, pushing them, trying to swing his sword but they all stepped back and avoided it. It didn't help he was bloodied and whoozy at this time. 

Instead, he just yelled at the bastards. "IDIOTS! Don't you know you could become slaves?!"