Mount and Blade: Summon five outlaws at the start

Outside the city of Mirdal Castle.

A dozen strong Kuyel tribe leaders wearing heavy bandy armors surrounded a middle-aged knight wearing exquisite ziplock armor and a tasseled helmet, and walked forward slowly.

These tribal leaders surrounded the middle-aged knight like stars surrounding the moon, showing his noble status and identity.

Around this team, there were dozens of white tasseled armor riders following on the side, and their horses were neighing, as if they were ready to charge at any time.

One of the tribal leaders stared at the intense battle on the city wall, turned to look at the middle-aged knight, and asked solemnly: "Lodan Khan, please allow me to lead the armored cavalry of each tribe to join the battle!"

However, the middle-aged knight called Lodan Khan just raised his head slightly, glanced casually at the top of the city wall, then raised his right hand slowly, stopped the other party, and slowly said: "Don't worry, they can't hold on for much longer."

At this time, another tribal leader drove his horse to the front, lowered his voice and asked curiously "Khan, the enemy's reinforcements have clearly arrived, but why don't they come to support us?"

Hearing this, the Kuyer Khan raised his lips slightly, chuckled and replied: "Haha, the reason is actually very simple, because they are reluctant to..."

"Reluctant?"

The tribal leader who asked the question was at a loss, and became more and more confused, while the other tribal leaders also looked at each other with puzzled expressions, and turned their eyes to their Khan at the same time, waiting for further explanation.

"Well, those nobles of the kingdom who have long been corrupted in their hearts, they are reluctant to give up the pitiful troops in their hands, and they only think about how to save themselves. How could they come to rescue."

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of Lordan Khan. He snorted coldly and then said: "These guys will never come to reinforce before receiving a strong order from their incompetent King Ralph III."

At this point, Lordan Khan's mouth corners slightly raised: "The defenders in Mirdal Castle are probably still looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements, but they never dreamed that the so-called reinforcements have indeed arrived, but they are all staying 20 miles away from here."

Hearing this, a group of tribal leaders suddenly widened their eyes, and then whispered to each other.

After a while, they finally figured out the reason, and everyone's face showed disgust.

"Don't these kingdom nobles really understand that once we successfully break through the Milda Castle, we can march straight into the heart of the Kingdom of Estera?" A tribal leader with a full beard said in surprise.

"Humph! Of course they know it very well, but they care more about their rights and status than the survival of the entire kingdom." Another burly tribal leader responded coldly.

Everyone nodded in agreement, expressing their deep hatred for these greedy and corrupt kingdom nobles.

"Roar..."

Just when these Kuyel tribal leaders were full of contempt for the nobles of the Kingdom of Estera, suddenly, a cheer rang out from the city wall.

Everyone immediately looked up and saw countless tribal soldiers and slave soldiers on the city wall holding weapons and shouting loudly.

Along with the cheers, the tightly closed Milda Castle gate slowly opened with a creaking sound that made people's teeth ache.

The tribal warriors who had been waiting outside the gate became excited instantly when they saw the gate open. They howled wildly and rushed into the castle with their weapons in their hands.

"Haha, we succeeded!"

Looking at this scene, Luodan Khan couldn't help but raise his mouth slightly, and a proud light flashed in his deep eyes.

Then he gently clamped his legs on the horse's belly, and the majestic warhorse under his crotch immediately slowly moved its hooves and walked towards the open gate of Mirdada Castle.

The other tribal leaders who followed Luodan Khan closely also had unconcealable joy on their faces.

They smiled at each other, and then urged their horses to catch up without hesitation, and headed towards the castle that had just been conquered.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly resounded throughout the earth, raising clouds of dust, as if announcing their victory.

The remaining defenders in the castle had retreated to various alleys, and were still trying to continue to resist with the familiar geographical advantage.

However, facing the endless stream of Kuyel people, all their efforts seemed so insignificant, and they could only fall in despair one after another in a pool of blood.

"Lord!!! Where are our reinforcements!!!"

In a narrow and dim alley, several blood-stained and wounded defenders stared atLooking at their lord, he asked with all his might.

The lord was sitting against the wall at this moment, one of his arms had been cruelly cut off, blood was constantly pouring out of the wound, dyeing the ground under him red.

His originally resolute face turned extremely pale, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead. When he heard the questions of these defenders, his eyes could not help but reveal deep resentment.

Those hateful nobles from all over the country!!!

At the beginning, they promised solemnly that they would send reinforcements to support, but now they still saw the fall of the castle, but there was still no sign of them

Thinking of this, the lord became more and more angry.

However, before he had time to curse those treacherous guys, the Kuyel people had already discovered their location.

In an instant, the deafening sound of fighting rang out again in the alley.

More and more Kuyel people poured into this narrow alley, and everyone's eyes were shining with greed.

For these tribal soldiers, if they could successfully kill the lord in front of them, they would undoubtedly receive a generous reward from the headman.

Therefore, they were all fearless and only hoped that they would be the ones to chop off the other's head.

Finally, after a fierce fight, a burly tribal warrior walked out of the alley with the lord's head in his hand.

At this point, the resistance of Milda Castle was completely destroyed...