The Undying Soldier

"What?" A soldier asked himself as he hid behind a tree.
The sounds of swords and spears clashing, arrows whizzing dangerously close, resounded throughout.
"Where am I?" He was confused.
One second he was living his ordinary life yet the scenery suddenly changed.
His body felt pulled down.
He looked down to stare at his chest covered with armour, heaving up and down.
He touched a part were a sword seemingly had pierced as there was a hole in the metal plate covering his chest.
*Rizzzz*
An arrow narrowly missed his head as he brought his head back up.
'Armour?' He thought, ignoring that his life almost ended.
"Then...." He muttered and swiveled his head to his left.
He saw a man shouting like an idiot, head over his head with a sword in his hands. Running towards him.
Cold seat ran down his back as the thought came to his head.
"Did I perhaps reincarnate in a battlefield?"