Why didn't it break? Now he was damn surrounded, the worst-case scenario of combat was before his golden eyes!...
He was at a total disadvantage in every aspect, but still, he had to fight for his life he was not in a game now his life depended on it what decision he had to make resist or attack each with its disadvantages and advantages.
I had to choose fast, so I opted to resist if I attacked probably all the goblins would attack me at the same time without the time I could not block all those attacks, so I went on the defensive and began to attack me at the same time their blows were fast but ineffective, so I waited until the right time until I saw him a goblin in an oversight his dagger fell to the ground tried to pick it up, but I did not let him cut his head was a clean cut his head rolled leaving his blood on the snow.
But I left my rear unguarded, I tried to recover it as fast as possible, however, I received two cuts, but my armor stopped most of the damage, although it did not block completely leaving me with a little bleeding but not hinder my movements, there are still 4 left standing.
With one comrade down, the goblins seemed less confident, and I was more of a threat to them, but they had no intention of giving up, and neither did I. I had no intention of giving up.
The sword goblin attacked me first I blocked the attack, but now the three goblins were attacking me their daggers so small they gave me time to defend myself from the three attacks 2 daggers broke when they hit my axe I was a bit lucky, although they should have broken from the first impact, now that didn't matter I had to be on my toes.
Although I did not wait for their next attack the two unarmed goblins pounced on me without caring about their lives I did not have enough time to react, and although I was able to kill one the second one did his job with his body he left me on the snowy ground he grabbed both my hands with incredible strength, but mine was stronger, but I was tired and exhausted, although his job was just to make time for his companions and he was succeeding.
Although most of my sight was occupied by the body above me, I could still see them slowly approaching it looked like they were tired or just taunting me, but I would not waste this opportunity I used all my strength to free my hands only one could free itself from the strong grip of the goblin with that free hand I used all the strength I had left to punch him the goblin went flying a few meters away I was now my two hands were free I just had to pick up my axe and stand up, but I saw slightly as a sword was heading straight towards my chest.
I tried to parry it with my axe, but it was too far away, so I only had my hands. I grabbed the sword with my hands and felt its edge cutting into the skin of my hand, and it was slowly slipping out of my hands, so I made a much tighter grip considering it was only going to hurt me more. I was so focused on the sword not going through my chest until I felt another horrible pain in one of my biceps I turned my head a little to see I opened my eyes in surprise I had forgotten about that goblin I saw the dagger stuck in my bicep it went through the armor it found a weak spot.
I watched as the goblin approached my axe. Was this the end of me? Until I felt something.