Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

Slums.

The night slowly descended like a heavy curtain, covering the entire town.

The poor people, with haggard faces and thin bodies, seemed to have lost their souls. They dragged their heavy steps and returned to their simple shacks with difficulty. Their eyes revealed endless fatigue and despair, as if they had been crushed by the burden of survival.

As the poor people left, the originally lively streets became silent.

Only the homeless beggars were still lying in the stinking corners, covered with excrement.

Their faces were full of traces of time, their eyes were empty, as if they had lost all hope for the future.

Suddenly, a burst of dense footsteps broke the tranquility of the night.

"Trample..."

"Trample..."

The sound was getting closer and closer, and more than 20 black shadows appeared at the end of the street holding one-handed warrior axes. Their figures were looming in the darkness, giving people a sense of danger.

At the same time, at the other end of the street, forty or fifty figures appeared quietly.

These people were burly, with fierce faces and weapons in their hands. Their appearance made the atmosphere tense instantly, and a fierce conflict was about to break out.

When the two sides were only a dozen meters apart, the team stopped.

The crowd automatically separated, and a fierce man with a turban on his head and an iron bone flower in his hand walked out of the crowd. His eyes were fixed on the leader of the other party, and his eyes flashed with anger and murderous intent.

"Nakoff, you bastard, dare to bring people into my territory! Do you want to die!" The big man roared, the sound shook the four fields, and the voice was full of anger and threats, making the beggars on the street tremble after hearing it.

Facing the other party's questioning, Nakov was not afraid. Holding a battle axe, he sneered: "You are wrong, Kenny, today you will die here!" His tone was firm, and he was obviously ready for the battle.

"It seems that you have recruited a group of people who are not afraid of death!" Kenny looked at the crowd behind Nakov and said disdainfully, and then shouted to the crowd: "Don't you know that those who follow Nakov will only die!"

Hearing Kenny's words, a fierce-looking man holding a mixed-blood warrior axe came out from the crowd behind Nakov: "Narkov, the boss asked us to come to help you, not to listen to your nonsense."

Narkov looked back at the man, nodded slightly, then took a deep breath and looked at Kenny across from him again.

Narkov raised his voice and shouted to the opposite side: "Kenny, stop talking nonsense, whoever wins, this street belongs to him."

"Tsk..."

Nott spit, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. He directly raised the mixed-blood warrior axe in his hand, and the axe blade flashed coldly in the moonlight, which was chilling. He shouted angrily: "Brothers, chop off the heads of these dogs!"

"Roar..."

More than a dozen veteran robbers raised their axes and roared, their eyes full of murderous intent and bloodthirstiness.

These robbers are experienced and veteran robbers, they have long been accustomed to killing and blood.

With Nott's order, they ran to the opposite side without hesitation, with ferocious faces, not caring at all that the other side had more people than them.

"Cut them to death!"

Kenny on the opposite side saw this and knew that there was no way out now, and only a fight could solve the problem.

He led his men and met them fearlessly. The two sides instantly fell into a fierce battle. The sound of axes intersecting came one after another, blood splashed in the air, and the scene was extremely tragic.

Seeing that Nott had led his men to launch an attack, Nakov immediately joined the battle with the remaining robbers.

He waved his weapons and hacked at the gangsters on Kenny's side. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that is, he must take over the entire slum as soon as possible to prove himself to Hood.

The dim streets now became a battlefield, with both sides fighting loudly, short knives and axes interlaced in the air, and every blow was full of murderous intent, slashing at the opponent without reservation.

However, although the thugs under Kenny's command were fierce and cruel, they were gradually at a disadvantage under the fearless attacks of more than a dozen senior robbers and Nott.

The strength of these senior robbers was far beyond those of the first-level robbers. They had cold eyes and held battle axes, and every swing could raise a blood mist.

The thugs fell to the ground one after another, and blood splattered on both sides of the street, gathering into a stream and flowing in all directions...

Watching his men falling down, Kenny's face became extremely gloomy, and anger filled his eyes.

He stared at Nott, who was killing his men in the center of the battlefield, his eyes were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and he held the iron bone flower tightly in his hand, striding forward.Rushed over.

"Go to hell! Bastard!!!" Kenny roared, his voice like thunder, resounding throughout the battlefield.

He swung the Iron Bone Flower with all his strength, and the Iron Bone Flower drew a sharp arc in the air, smashing hard at Nott's head.

"Bang..."

However, Nott looked contemptuous, with an indifferent smile on his lips. Looking at Kenny who was rushing over, he instantly raised his right foot and kicked Kenny's face with amazing speed and strength. This kick was like a mountain crushing an egg, and directly kicked Kenny out.

Without waiting for Kenny to get up, Nott had already stepped forward quickly, and the mixed-blood warrior axe in his hand, which had a damage of up to 58 points, had already chopped down his neck. The sharp axe blade flashed with cold light, carrying the breath of death.

With a "puff", Kenny knelt on the ground powerlessly, and the breath of life gradually dissipated.

Nott grabbed Kenny's head, held it high, and shouted to the gangsters around him: "Your leader is dead, kneel down and surrender! Otherwise, only death awaits you!"

However, facing Nott's persuasion to surrender, none of the remaining gangsters chose to surrender. There was raging anger in their eyes, and their expressions became distorted because of anger.

"Revenge for the boss!" A gangster shouted, waving his weapon and rushing towards Nott.

"Kill all these outsiders!" Another gangster echoed, and followed closely, and other gangsters also rushed towards Nott frantically.

In an instant, the whole street was filled with a strong bloody atmosphere, shouts of killing, and the sound of weapons colliding intertwined.

The gangsters fought for their lives, showing a more ferocious side. Although their numbers were getting smaller and smaller, their morale was getting higher and higher.

"Kill them all!!!"

Looking at the increasingly motivated thugs, Nott smashed Kenny's head to the ground, then raised the Half-Blood Warrior Axe and killed the crowd.

[A senior robber killed a thug]

[A senior robber killed a thug]

[A robber killed a thug]

[Elite robber Nott killed a high-level thug]

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