Qingdeng's words were no longer simply mocking, but directly riding on someone's face!

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw another general who was fully armed and carrying a spear, regardless of everyone's dissuasion, he came out of the formation on flying horses and came straight to Qingdeng with great momentum.

This time the challenger is no longer a young junior, but a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

"I am the Prime Minister of Akagawa, the Prime Minister of Akagawa! Tachibana Aoden, pick up your spear! I want to challenge you in horse racing!"

Horse war - upon hearing this word, Qingdeng blinked in surprise.

Equestrian is a very expensive skill, and not everyone is qualified to ride a horse.

Therefore, only those rich and powerful families with high status and no shortage of money can have the capital to learn horse riding.

There are very few warriors who know how to ride horses.

As for warriors who can both ride horses and are good at horse fighting, they are even rarer.

At this time, Qingdeng suddenly thought: Although he has experienced hundreds of battles, he has never been one-on-one with a person on the back of a horse (ox).

After a brief moment of surprise and exclamation, Qingden shouted:

"radish!"

"Moo moo moo!"

Upon hearing Qingdeng's call, the carrot on the side immediately spread his hooves and ran to Qingdeng's side.

Qingden neatly turned over on the cow, then pulled out the long spear stuck on the ground next to him, holding the rein in one hand and the spear in the other.

Akagawa Yuanxiang lowered his face, raised the gun in his palm, and stared at Qingden without blinking.

Just like that, the two of them faced each other with a distance of about eight meters, and neither of them moved.

Soon after, Akagawa Yuanxiang kicked the horse's belly violently, and the horse immediately neighed, and one man and one horse pounced on Qingdeng like cannonballs!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

He shouted, using the momentum of the horse's sprint, he aimed at Qingdeng's chest, thrust his gun and stabbed.

Looking at the opponent's posture and movements, a flash of admiration flashed in Qingdeng's eyes - this strong waist strength and the ability to combine waist and horse are really rare!

With the blessing of horsepower, the power and speed of the spear are greatly amplified.

Facing such a sharp stab, even if he was protected by armor, it would be of no avail.

Qingdeng did not dodge, he only glanced at the trajectory of the spear, and then swung his spear upwards with a rather casual movement - with a bang - the two poles hit each other, directly deflecting the opponent's spear.

Seeing that the blow missed, Akagawa Yuanxiang used skillful techniques to pull the spear back to his hand.

At the same time, he gently pulled the reins, driving the horses to move backward and widen the distance.

After opening a distance of about 10 meters, he shouted again and sprinted towards Qingdeng.

In the violently rising dust, gun blades flashed, horses galloped, and short roars were interspersed with the sound of wind and the sound of guns.

At first glance, Akagawa Yuanxiang's offensive was extremely fierce, with dense forest of gun shadows covering Qingdeng from all directions.

But in fact, his spear couldn't even touch a corner of Qingdeng's clothes.

All his attacks, whether they were stabbing or slashing, were all deflected and resolved by Qingdeng.

Perhaps because he was impatient, Akagawa Yuanxiang gritted his teeth and further pushed the energy in his body to increase the speed of his gun.

Suddenly, he stabbed Qingdeng again.

At this moment, Qingdeng suddenly opened his arms - he no longer defended, but straightened his arms and thrust forward!

Then I saw two slender shadows passing each other - one shot and the other stabbed in completely opposite directions! The two of them were aiming at each other's chest!

In the blink of an eye...one move determines the outcome.

The tip of the gun stopped three inches away from Qingdeng's chest.

As for the tip of the knife... it penetrated Akagawa Yuanxiang's heart accurately, from the chest to the back, truly "cooling the heart."

[Ding! Talent scanned]

[Successfully copied talent: "Iron Waist"]

[Introduction to talent: The waist is less prone to strain, injury, and fatigue.]

[Ding! It has been detected that the host already has the same type of talent]

["Iron waist +5" ability promotion - "Iron waist +6"]

"Gu...! Gu...! Gu Gugu...!"

Groups of blood foam gushed out from Akagawa Yuanxiang's mouth.

His eyes were widened, and the two eyeballs seemed ready to roll out of their sockets at any moment.

After letting out a few meaningless groans, his head tilted and he completely lost his life.

The lengths of the two weapons are actually about the same.

However, their holding methods are different.

Akagawa Yuanxiang's method of holding a gun is very ordinary and nothing special.

On the other hand, Qingdeng - he directly held the bottom of the pole!

In this way, the stabbing range of Changsha can be maximized!

In this way, the tip of the spear will naturally be able to stab the opponent first.

Under the influence of the leverage effect, the weight pressing on Qingdeng's arms was certainly extraordinary.

However, for Qingdeng, who has talents such as "Skilled Hands +5" and "Nine Bulls and Two Tigers +3", this weight is nothing to worry about.

Qingdeng secretly used a fierce force to pull out the long stick from the opponent's body, pulled it back to his hand, and let the opponent's body slide off the horse's back.

"Next!"

Qingdeng once again looked at the Changzhou military formation in the distance.

This time, the Changzhou Army was quiet...no one came out again.

After waiting for a while, the new challenger did not appear, but instead a team of musketeers came!

I saw dozens of musketeers running quickly to the front of the formation, forming a long snake-like formation, setting up their muskets, and aiming their black muzzles at Qingdeng.

When Qingdeng saw this, not only did he not panic, but he also burst out laughing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

With a sound like exploding beans, projectiles shot out one after another.

Qingdeng, who was hit by a fire... was safe and sound.

Changzhou is the base camp of the Zunban faction. They hate Western things deeply, so naturally they will not possess advanced Western guns.

Therefore, the muskets they use are still old and outdated matchlocks!

The hit rate of flintlock guns currently popular in the Western world is very low. Whether it can hit a target 10 meters away depends entirely on luck.

This is true even for flintlock guns, let alone the even more backward matchlock guns!

Only with such a few broken spears, from a distance of several hundred meters, could they hit Qingdeng!

This was also one of the reasons why Qingdeng dared to step forward to challenge the general of the Changzhou Army - the distance was too far, and it was impossible for the musketeers of the Changzhou Army to hit him.

Even if one or two projectiles were lucky enough to hit him, Qingden was confident that he would be able to shoot down these projectiles one by one with his extraordinary dynamic vision and superior reflexes.

The musketeers of the Changzhou Army fired a volley and were busy loading their ammunition. Qingdeng leisurely pulled the reins, turned the bull's head, and returned to his own army.

While leaving, he did not forget to taunt:

"I actively launched a cavalry attack but was unwilling to admit defeat and sent iron gunners to save face. Is this the so-called 'soul of Changzhou'? The people of Changzhou are so brave!"

His taunting naturally caused great shock in the Changzhou army.

From senior generals to ordinary soldiers, everyone's face turned red and full of anger.

Changzhou Soul - Although no one can tell clearly what the "Changzhou Soul" is, this does not prevent Changzhou people from being proud of it and boasting about it.

Qingdeng's behavior and words really trampled the face of Changzhou people under his feet!

"Let it go! Let it go! Shoot him to death! Don't let that guy go back!"

Someone ordered the musketeers angrily, as if he wanted to load the matchlocks himself.

These Musketeers have worked hard.

But when they finished loading the projectiles and prepared to shoot again, Qingdeng had already moved to a more distant position, making it even more impossible to shoot him...

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When Qingdeng returned to the army, he was naturally treated like a hero!

The soldiers cheered enthusiastically and shouted the name of "The Benevolent King".
To be continued...