Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

"Kill!"

Hod roared like an enraged lion. He held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. His muscles tensed up instantly, and his veins bulged like winding earthworms.

The next second, the long sword in his hand slashed across the throat of a conscript like lightning. Looking at the young conscript who was holding his neck and looked a little immature, slowly falling down,

Hod's face showed no mercy, but only endless coldness and cruelty.

In his previous life, he also had a compassionate heart, but in this cruel world, after countless life-and-death battles, that compassion had long disappeared.

Because he knew very well that in this world of the survival of the fittest, it was either you or me. If he was soft-hearted, he would be the one to fall.

After killing the conscript who was about 16 or 17 years old with a sword without hesitation, Hod quickly looked around.

The four robber leaders of Nott, who served as his personal guards, were now hacking at the conscripts who wanted to approach him on both sides.

At this time, more than 20 simple wooden ladders were already firmly placed on the top of the wall.

At a glance, the densely packed conscripts were like a surging black tide, constantly climbing up along those simple wooden ladders.

There was no trace of the previous fear and hesitation in their eyes, replaced by a chilling cold murderous intent.

In Hood's field of vision, dozens of conscripts had successfully climbed up the wall and fought hand-to-hand with the robbers.

The robbers had hideous faces, and kept making low roars from their mouths. They waved their sharp weapons and heavy shields frantically, and mercilessly attacked the conscripts who had just climbed up the wall.

Every swing was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, and every blow was enough to break people's bones.

The conscripts, who were originally just town residents, gritted their teeth and fought desperately against the fierce attacks of the robbers.

But facing these fierce robbers, even if they dared to fight, they were obviously no match.

A senior robber with a fierce look in his eyes, holding a one-handed battle axe in his hand, slashed at the shoulder of an unprepared conscript.

With a crisp "click", the sharp axe deeply embedded in the conscript's shoulder blade, and the severe pain instantly spread throughout the body, causing the conscript to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

However, this miserable cry did not make the senior robber feel any sympathy. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hideous sneer, and then raised the heavy shield in his hand without hesitation, and smashed the conscript's face with all his strength.

With a muffled "bang", the shield and the face collided violently. The powerful impact caused the conscript's face to sink instantly, his nose was broken, and several teeth were knocked out.

Before the conscript could react, the senior robber kicked him in the chest. The huge force directly kicked the conscript from the high wall and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

At the same time, not far from the senior robber, two other conscripts were holding daggers and besieging a burly elite robber.

They attacked from both sides and cooperated with each other to try to break through the elite robber's defense line.

However, facing the tacit offensive of the two, the elite robber seemed unusually calm and composed. Not only was there no trace of tension on his face, but there was full of disdain and contempt.

He held the shield steadily with his right hand and easily swung away the dagger stabbed by the conscript on the left.

At the same time, he held the battle axe tightly in his left hand, and when the time was right, he swung it with lightning speed, and the sharp axe blade chopped straight on the chest of the conscript on the right.

In an instant, blood splattered, like a blooming red lotus flying in the air, and scarlet blood gushed out, splashing all over the face of the elite robber.

But what was horrifying was that the warm blood did not make the elite robber feel scared or retreat, but instead was like a strong stimulant, stimulating him to become more crazy and cruel.

His eyes were red, his face was distorted, and he let out a low roar. Then, he mercilessly pulled the bloody mixed-blood warrior axe in his hand, and forcibly disemboweled the poor conscript, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

After dealing with an opponent, the elite robber quickly turned around, waved the shield in his hand, and swept across like a whirlwind.

There was a loud bang, and the remaining conscript was hit hard by the shield before he could dodge. His body flew backwards like a kite with its string cut.Then, the elite robber took a big step and rushed towards the conscripted soldier lying on the ground like a hungry wolf, raised the warrior axe and chopped the conscripted soldier's neck, and then pulled again...

Accompanied by screams from the top of the wall, one after another echoed in the air, and then, one after another, the bodies fell straight down from the high wall like a kite with a broken string, "bang" and "bang" hitting the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Under the city wall, those who were originally forced to serve as soldiers watched the bloody scene in front of them, and the blood and courage in their hearts suddenly dissipated, and fear surged like a tide.

Finally, some conscripts could no longer suppress the extreme panic in their hearts. They screamed in fear, and then turned around suddenly as if they had suddenly lost their minds, and ran away desperately.

One person's escape seemed to trigger a chain reaction. Ten, twenty... more and more conscripts followed suit, dropping their weapons and fleeing this terrible place desperately.

In a blink of an eye, the originally neat team became chaotic, with people squeezing and pushing each other, and everyone just wanted to get away from this land of death as soon as possible.

With a large number of conscripts deserting the battlefield, the siege ended in complete failure.

However, the officers supervising the battle not far away did not shout at the soldiers who fled back as usual.

They just stood there quietly, watching the frightened conscripts stumbling towards them expressionlessly, and silently gathered these soldiers who had completely lost their will to fight together.

They saw clearly the tragic fighting scene on the city wall just now.

The scenes of swords flashing and blood flying everywhere were undoubtedly a nightmare as horrible as hell for the conscripts who had lived a peaceful and harmonious town life just a few days ago.

Such cruel and ruthless killing was beyond their endurance. Even the officers who had experienced hundreds of battles could not help but feel an indescribable fear in their hearts at this moment.

Not only were they deeply shocked, but even Conrad and Hagen, who were watching the battle from afar, were also full of astonishment on their faces, and their expressions looked particularly solemn and ugly.

In particular, the other three knights standing beside the two of them looked at each other and then remained silent, as if their minds were blank for a moment, and they had no idea how to think about the current situation.

After all, they had never encountered such a fierce and brutal outlaw before...