Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

After the eighteen robbers rushed into the village like wolves and tigers, they quickly dispersed into several forces and ran towards various intersections in the village.

They acted quickly and had clear goals. They obviously wanted to control the entrances and exits of the village as soon as possible to prevent villagers from taking the opportunity to escape.

Some brave villagers tried to resist, but the robbers were merciless and knocked them to the ground with their hoes.

Some militiamen mustered up the courage to question them, but the robbers easily took away their weapons, tied them up with hemp ropes, and threw them aside.

For a while, the whole village fell into chaos, with chickens flying and dogs jumping, and it was a mess. Begging for mercy and crying were heard one after another.

"Leader..." Kuhn and Jeff led several robbers to Hood's side, looking at the villagers and militiamen in front of them with terrified faces, their faces showed contempt and disdain.

"Well done." Hod praised Kuhn and Jeff, and then pushed the militia captain who was completely stunned out.

"Take away their weapons." Hod looked up and saw that the militiamen who came with the militia captain were still holding their short spears tightly, and frowned.

"Understood..." Nott put away his machete, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he strode towards the militiamen who were full of fear in their eyes.

"What do you want to do..."

Seeing the ferocious Nott walking towards them, several militiamen were immediately frightened and pale, and trembling all over.

One of the militiamen even sat down on the ground with a face full of fear and helplessness.

"Do you still want this leather armor now?" Hod squatted down, looked at the militia captain whose pants were soaked and eyes were full of despair, and asked slowly.

The militia captain's lips trembled, but he couldn't speak. His body was shaking violently, as if he might collapse to the ground at any time.

"...I...I..." The militia captain looked at Huo De who was close at hand, and said in a crying voice: "I will give you money, I will give you money, don't hurt me."

Hu De frowned slightly, feeling a little disdainful in his heart. This guy was arrogant and domineering before, but now he is so timid and afraid of things.

However, he did not answer immediately, but looked at the militia captain quietly, waiting for him to continue.

Seeing that Huo De did not respond, the militia captain thought that his proposal was accepted, and hurriedly said: "I have 30 silver deer on me, I can give them all to you! I only ask you to spare my life."

As he spoke, he trembled and took out a bulging purse from his arms.

However, Huo De was unmoved and said coldly: "You want to send us away with this little money? Do you think we are beggars?"

When the militia captain heard this, his face turned pale as paper in an instant. He knew that he had met a tough guy this time and regretted it in his heart.

If he had known it would be like this, he should not have provoked these people, but it was too late to regret it now.

"And... I still have..." The militia captain said tremblingly, with a hint of despair and fear in his voice.

With trembling hands, he took out some copper sheep and silver deer from his arms and carefully placed them next to the money bag, as if that was his last hope.

"This is all the money I have, please, let me go." He begged for mercy in a low voice, with pleading in his eyes.

However, with the appearance of these copper sheep and silver deer, Huo De, who had been silent, suddenly reacted.

His eyes changed immediately, first full of doubts, then puzzlement, then sudden enlightenment, and finally all turned into a thick sneer.

Nott, who was standing by, was also attracted by the coins. He looked surprised, and then he seemed to understand something. His mouth corners slightly raised, and his eyes showed a gloating mood.

Kuhn and Jeff looked at each other, and they also showed a solemn look on their faces. Then, they both nodded, as if they had confirmed something.

Hod held a blood-stained bronze sheep and asked in a low voice: "Tell me, where did these bronze sheep come from?"

The militia captain raised his head in fear, and when his eyes touched Hod's murderous eyes, his heart was shocked, and a chill instantly climbed up his spine.

The next second, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, like lightning across the sky, making him instantly understand why the robber in front of him was so angry.

The militia captain's body began to tremble involuntarily, and his voice became stammering due to fear: "This... this..."

"Tell me! Where did it come from..." Hod stared at the militia captain in front of him and asked with a heavier tone.

"...I...I..."

Cold sweat slid down the militia captain's cheeks, splashing on the ground, and his face turned pale. He hadHe knew that the robber in front of him must know the villagers who were the original owners of these bronze sheep, otherwise he would not be so angry.

But the more he knew about this, the more frightened the militia captain became. He knew that once he told how he got these bronze sheep, he would definitely be chopped by the robber in front of him.

"Did you kill the villagers..."

Although the militia captain had not spoken, Hood had guessed the answer from his expression and demeanor.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, instantly detonating the amazing idea that had just appeared in the militia captain's mind.

His body shook violently, his face turned pale as paper, and he began to cry loudly, his voice was shrill and miserable, and tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

"It's not me, it's really not me..."

The militia captain cried and retreated, staggering, as if he had lost his sense of balance.

His hands were waving wildly in the air, as if he wanted to grab something to support himself, but it seemed that he was just desperately denying his crime.

His cry became louder and louder, until his eyes accidentally swept over several militiamen who were being watched by the robbers in the open space, and he immediately seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

"It's them, it's them." The militia captain pointed at the militiamen kneeling on the ground, his fingers trembling, and his voice became sharp.

"I just want them to come here as serfs, I didn't kill them... they killed them..." The militia captain had a trace of despair and regret on his face, his eyes slowly became empty, as if he had lost all hope.

As soon as this sentence came out, the militiamen immediately became excited, like a ignited gunpowder barrel, and their emotions exploded instantly.

They loudly retorted: "It was the captain who asked us to do it!" Their faces were full of unwillingness and grievance.

"Yes, it was the captain who took us back from Rhine Town. We saw that there were only a few villagers and wanted to forcibly take them back to the village."

Another militiaman echoed, trying to put the blame on the militia captain in order to protect himself.

"Puchi..." A muffled sound suddenly sounded, interrupting the quarrel of the militiamen.

The militia captain suddenly fell to the ground, blood flowing from his chest, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes wide open.

Beside him stood the expressionless Hod, holding a dagger in his hand, which was covered with blood.

The other militiamen watched this scene in horror, and their bodies involuntarily retreated. Their faces were as pale as paper, their lips trembled slightly, and they couldn't say a word.

Hod slowly turned around, his eyes swept coldly over the remaining militiamen, and then he raised the dagger and walked towards the group of militiamen. After a while, several corpses were lying on the ground.

Hod looked at the scene in front of him indifferently, without any ripples in his heart.

The robbers around him watched this scene quietly, their eyes changed slightly, and they became in agreement.

The villagers were frightened by this scene, trembling all over, and dared not speak.

"Leader?"

Nott walked to the side of Hod, looking at the villagers who were like quails with excitement, his eyes full of bloodlust.

"Let's go..."

Hod put away his dagger, looked at the villagers who were full of fear, his face kept changing, and finally he sighed and turned away silently.