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Chapter 657 Is Qingdeng a normal person?4200(1/2)

The group of thieves who met Qingdeng on the narrow road seemed to be the patrol team responsible for guarding the camp.

In the eyes of the rebels, Qingdeng's sudden appearance was like a divine weapon descending from heaven.

The unexpected attack instantly took away the blood from their faces.

Before the battle started, many people had already lost their fighting spirit, abandoned their helmets and armor, and fled in a hurry.

However, there are some people who are quite courageous and are not overwhelmed by the cavalry's imposing manner.

I saw them mustering up the courage to attack.

"Drink ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Someone howled, raised the knife in his hand, and rushed towards Qingdeng.

It has to be said that this person is very courageous to challenge cavalry as an infantryman. But... his IQ is very lacking.

Qingdeng was riding on the bull, holding a large tree more than 3 meters long in his hand.

On the other hand, the other party... was not only on foot, but also used a very ordinary knife.

Regardless of the skill, the outcome is already doomed just by the difference in attack range.

Qingden did not perform any complicated martial arts movements on the back of the bull. He simply raised the tip of the spear, held the pole under his right armpit, and aimed at the opponent's chest.

Suddenly, Qingdeng felt a huge force coming from his right arm - he saw the tip of the spear piercing his opponent's chest without any bias.

At first, the opponent subconsciously braced his horse and tried to withstand the impact.

However, fighting against an adult bull that was charging at full speed... the very thing itself gave off a comical air.

At the moment of collision, the surging potential energy generated by the Black Bull's charge immediately poured into the tip of the branch, and then hit the opponent heavily.

His horse's steps and his resistance are simply a true portrayal of the phrase "a mantis acting as a chariot".

His chest suddenly collapsed, and then he flew into the sky - literally flew into the sky.

He was directly launched into the air, and a stream of blood rained down in mid-air.

After falling to the ground, the force exerted on him still did not fade away.

He continued to roll many times, dragging a trail of blood on the ground, and his whole body twisted into a twisted shape - like a tightly tightened rag - before he came to a stop.

At the same moment when the opponent was launched into the air, a strong reaction force struck Qingdeng's right arm, as if trying to sweep away the gun in his hand.

Qingdeng, who had been prepared for this for a long time, secretly used a fierce force and exerted force with the five fingers of his right hand - the talents "Skilled Hands +5" and "Nine Bulls and Two Tigers +3" were activated!

Just like that, without changing his expression, he clenched the stick in his hand that was about to be released.

Lifting his arms upward, he leveled the long spear again, clamped the pole with his right arm, and let the cold light on the tip of the spear take away the next life.

At a rough look...it looks like a "greedy snake".

Every time the carrot catches up with someone, that person will definitely be "swallowed" by the tip of the tree.

Although Qingdeng's body cannot grow stronger after swallowing the lives of these people, it can make him more and more excited.

Qingdeng and others who broke into the bandit camp were like breaking into a forest inhabited by many birds.

The frightened birds flew away from their nests in panic, and the sound of flapping wings and chirping could be heard all the time.

One after another, "enemy attack" and shouts spread rapidly.

After a while, groups of enemies coming from all directions gradually filled Qingdeng's field of vision.

"Kill ah ah ah!"

"Follow me!"

"Don't be afraid! Look carefully! There are only about ten of them! Each of us can drown them with just a drop of spit!"

"As long as I can remove one head, I won't have to worry about it for the rest of my life!"



Bamboo spears, knives, short spears, long spears... they were brandishing a variety of weapons.

Either fight alone or as a team.

Qingdeng, who was leading the way, was naturally the first to bear the brunt.

Looking at the thieves who started to fight back, Qingdeng not only did not panic, but also curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking eager to try.

He suddenly changed his grip.

Originally I was holding the center of the pole, but now I am holding the bottom of the pole.

Then, he gently turned his right wrist and quietly set up the arm.

The long branch that was naturally dragged along his right side made a half circle forward and drew a graceful arc in mid-air, outlining a fan shape.

The pole passed through the top of the cow's head and rested on his left shoulder.

This time, Qingdeng's move was no longer a thrust, but a sweep.

As if concentrating the maximum strength, his spring-like body shrank together for an instant, and then in an instant, he swung from left to right like a naginata!

The long arm that was suddenly "liberated" from his left shoulder instantly turned into a blurry afterimage, and blood dripped wherever it passed!

The circle of thieves was immediately opened! The broken limbs of dozens of thieves flew into the air, spraying out blood foam, and screams of grief came one after another!

Immediately afterwards, Qingdeng made another wave in the opposite direction.

Another pile of broken limbs flew into the air!

After these two attacks, the originally tight enemy formation suddenly became loose and chaotic.

Next...it's time to expand the results!

Qingdeng bit the reins in his mouth and freed his left hand so that he could use both hands to operate the pole.

At the same time, he clamped the cow's back with his legs, sinking his waist and stabilizing the lower body.

The talents "Cat Turn +3", "Riding Master", and "Iron Waist +3" are activated!

"Moo!"

Carrot seemed to have sensed his master's intention, and immediately lowered his head, while ensuring stability, he began to charge headlong.

With the close cooperation of Luo Bao, Qing Deng wielded his long spear like a lantern grass with ease, unleashing wave after wave of fierce attacks!

The tip of the spear thrust out to the left, stabbing the chests and backs of four people into a pile. At the same time, the tail of the spear struck the head of the other person on the opposite side.

The next moment, the tip of the spear cut through half an arc and cut off the heads of seven people.

When it was swung again, the long and sharp branches cut the bodies of the nine people into pieces.

A lucky man was far away from Qingdeng and was only brushed on the shoulder by the sharp edge, so he was not killed on the spot.

He clutched the wound that was bleeding and struggled to sit up.

Little did he know... his movement of sitting up made it very easy for someone to chop off his head.

Soon after he said it, he saw his high ponytail flying in the wind, and a beautiful shadow passed by him.

Then - a chirping sound, like the sound of cutting an anko bag, the blade of the naginata passed over his neck.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Another man plucked up the courage, stepped forward, and stabbed Sanako's mount with his spear. This man was also smart and knew to shoot the horse first.

Sanako glanced at him, then adjusted the blade - the high ponytail hanging down to the waist was raised high - the light of the blade cut a fleeting incision in the wind, and also cut off the man's spear and body.

In the next breath, Sanako raised the naginata above his head and swung it like a wheel. The light of the sword rolled through the sunlight, creating a whirlwind filled with blood mist.

One blow, another blow, another blow!

Sanako's figure ran from one bloody pillar to the next.

The peerless beauty with a high ponytail, a woman with a closed moon, and a protruding front and back, was riding a war horse while easily wielding a 2-meter-long naginata without blushing or out of breath, spreading death on the battlefield... This scene

, no matter how many times you watch it, it’s hard to get used to it.

Qingdeng's arms are more than 3 meters long, including his wingspan... Therefore, with him as the center and a radius of 4 meters, draw a circle - this area is all Qingdeng's effective attack range!

In order not to hinder Aoto, so that Aoto could be more violent as he pleased, Sanako and the Aizu cavalry all stayed away from him and only protected Aoto on the outside.

The naginata is a weapon designed for chopping.

From a shape point of view, the naginata is a weakened seki sword.

Therefore, Sanako's chosen style of play is exactly the same as Aomori's - sweep all the way! Just sweep!

Just like mowing grass, if you see an enemy entering the attack range, you can't help but sweep away with your knife, sweeping away a large area.

Although it is far inferior to Aoto, the destructive power of Sanako holding the naginata is equally frightening!

She and Qingdeng were responsible for more than half of the enemy's casualties.

The Aizu cavalry who followed them could only pick up the pieces and kill those remaining enemies who were lucky enough to escape the blades and blades.

Horse hooves trampled over the corpses of bandits, passed over broken weapons, and stepped on the blood all over the ground.

Looking at the crumbling enemy group, Qingdeng couldn't help laughing:
To be continued...
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