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The northerners roared as they witnessed the resistance of the western natives. Valiant battle cries resounded powerfully. It was a style of combat that began with overpowering the enemy with a roar.
Clang!
Swords clashed against each other. Sparks flew to briefly illuminate the surroundings.
Swoosh!
The blades grazed past each other, aiming for the enemy's throat like the teeth of a wolf.
'It's hard to strike the neck in one blow. They are experienced warriors.'
Urich stepped back and pushed away a charging northern warrior with a front kick.
"Gizzle! Get over here!"
Urich grabbed Gizzle by the nape and ran. Gizzle was almost suspended in the air as he was dragged along. Urich’s strength was tremendous.
'We can't get surrounded. It's impossible to fend off attacks coming from all directions.'
Urich knew how to fight against multiple opponents simultaneously. He often fought in disadvantageous situations, constantly moving to induce one-on-one confrontations.
'Gizzle can't move properly now. Defending him and fighting them at the same time is going to be difficult.'
Urich looked at Gizzle limping. The pain should have subsided in the heat...



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