Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

In the reception room on the first floor of the main castle of Kingsley Manor, Nott and his companions were devouring the sumptuous food.

They drank the thick soup in big mouthfuls and stuffed the fine wheat bread into their mouths desperately. They were very happy. Every bite of food made them feel satisfied and happy, but their inner desire for plunder could not be satisfied.

Thinking of what was about to happen, they couldn't wait to sweep away the food in front of them, as if only in this way could they release their eagerness.

"Damn, damn..." Suddenly, a heavy sound of footsteps broke the tranquility of the reception room.

Hod's movements suddenly stopped, and his eyes quickly cast towards the door. He saw a man in gorgeous clothes, exuding a rich atmosphere, slowly walked in, followed by Abner, the steward, who lowered his head and seemed a little restrained.

Victor glanced at Hood and the others in the living room with contempt, and then waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for the silver deer, you poor guys would not be qualified to enter my manor."

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation, leaving only a back figure. At the same time, he did not forget to severely scold Abner: "Don't let anyone into the manor in the future!"

Hearing this, Abner nodded repeatedly and kept apologizing to his master.

"Boss?"

Nott was the first to put down the food in his hand and looked at Hood murderously.

"Don't worry, eat it first, don't waste this food." Hood smiled, pressed his hand slightly, and signaled Nott not to be impatient.

"Boss, I'm going to cut his tongue." Nott sat down angrily, opened his mouth and took a big bite of bread, and said angrily.

"Okay, whatever you want." Hood finished the thick soup in the bowl, put the bowl on the long table, and nodded.

After all the robbers finished their food, Hood slowly stood up, facing the expectant eyes of the robbers, and said coldly: "Check your weapons and equipment, and be ready for battle in half an hour!"

"Yes, boss!"

The robbers responded in unison, and then quickly divided into two groups to help each other check their weapons and equipment. When everything was ready, their excited eyes were focused on Hood, waiting for him to give orders.

"Nott, you are responsible for dealing with the manor guards on the watchtower at the gate, and close the gate immediately after completing the task."

"Paul, Jules, the four of you are responsible for clearing out other guards and possible rebels."

"Monkron, you follow me."

Holding a sharp sword and holding a light crossbow in his left hand, Hood walked out of the reception room with firm steps.

However, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came, and the steward Abner who had just left hurried back, pushed open the door of the reception room, and shouted loudly: "Charlie..."

But before he finished speaking, Abner froze in place. He looked at Hood and others who were fully armed and holding weapons in the house, and his face showed fear.

The next second, he turned around and ran away, but a sudden pain in his back made him fall into endless darkness.

[You killed the steward of the manor and gained 80 experience points]

Hood put down the light crossbow, a sneer of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the outside of the castle with cold eyes.

He held the dagger tightly, suddenly swung it hard, and issued a cold order: "Kill them all!"

"Roar..."

The robbers immediately roared in excitement, and they took powerful steps, quickly passed Hood, and rushed into the manor like a tide.

The two manor guards guarding outside the main castle were still immersed in Abner's screams before his death, and their minds were in chaos.

However, at this moment, several sharp one-handed battle axes chopped them mercilessly, and blood splattered.

"Nott!"

Paul kicked down a panicked servant and shouted loudly without looking back.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he continued to kill the servants who were fleeing everywhere.

Hearing Paul's roar, Nott instantly understood his intention.

He took a big step without hesitation and ran towards the direction of the gate. At the same time, he quickly pulled out two extremely sharp javelins from his back and held them tightly in his hands.

"What's going on?"

After hearing the movement below, a manor guard curiously lowered his head to check inside the manor.

However, as soon as he stretched out his head, a javelin with a cold light came like lightning and directly pierced his mouth.

The force of the javelin was so great that it even nailed his head to the watchtower, and blood splattered on the surrounding walls.

Another manor guard witnessed this horrific scene, and fear instantly surged in his heart. His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.

However, at this moment, there was a crisp "crack" sound, and the wooden board under his butt suddenly broke.

A javelinThe gun pierced from below without any warning and accurately pierced his lower body.

"Ah..." The unfortunate manor guard wailed in pain, his body trembling violently, but he did not dare to move at all, fearing that he would lose his life due to excessive blood loss.

At this moment, the entire manor was in chaos, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

The robbers wielded their weapons cruelly and bloodthirstily, wantonly hacking and killing all the people standing in front of them. Whether they were servants or serfs in the manor, as long as they were still alive, the robbers would not hesitate to step forward and swing axes or sickles, ruthlessly harvesting their lives.

Suddenly, the manor was filled with screams, cries of pain and laughter, forming a terrible symphony of death.

In this bloody manor, life became so fragile, and the brutality of the robbers was also exposed at this moment.

Several manor guards tried to stop them with weapons, but they were hacked to death by the robbers in a blink of an eye, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Faced with these fierce robbers, the guards in the manor were no match at all. After just one encounter, two or three guards were chopped to the ground. Seeing this, the other guards retreated in fear.

However, Paul and other robbers did not give them too much breathing space and continued to chase the remaining guards.

In just less than a few minutes, only five of the twelve manor guards were left.

Among these five, two were seriously injured and could not fight anymore.

Moreover, the remaining three manor guards were also frightened pale at this time. They hid in the corner, holding their weapons tremblingly, and looked at the two robbers who were approaching them with a grin.

"I surrender, I surrender, don't kill me..."

Suddenly, a manor guard couldn't stand the fear in his heart, threw his weapon aside, knelt on the ground, and begged for mercy.

However, in the face of his pleas for mercy, the two robbers still grinned, and then smashed the manor guard's head with their weapons...

[The robbers killed the manor guard]

[The robbers killed the manor guard]

[Ding... Someone in your team can upgrade]