Fu Youde traveled around the world and fought south and north. He saw and heard very extensively. He had heard a lot about gods and ghosts, but those rumors were not seen by himself. But when he saw Chen Li's hand, he seemed to see demons and ghosts.

Chen Li's hand was still holding the sharp sword body.

Fu Youde's sword is an exquisite steel sword made by the Mo family in the Central Plains. It is extremely sharp and can cut off hair. If the flesh and blood body encounters it, it will definitely cause blood damage. But Chen Li grabbed it without any trouble, as if the sword had not been cut, let alone the sword he tried hard to cut.

Fu Youde clearly saw that his sword blade was deeply penetrated into Chen Li's palm, but there was no bleeding, nor any signs of broken bones. Chen Li's hand was like cotton, and his sword blade was like a wrap in cotton.

Fu Youde was extremely shocked, forgot the pain on his body and face, and stared at Chen Li's hand holding the sword.

Chen Li saw Fu Youde's strange expression and glanced at the sword in his hand. Then he realized that his magic trick scared Fu Youde.

He threw away the sharp sword in his hand and said proudly: "I am practicing the golden bell cover and the magical skill of iron cloth shirt. It is incomprehensible to swords and guns. Why? I'm so stupid."

Of course Fu Youde doesn't believe the legend of being invulnerable to swords and guns, because he has never seen such a person before. He only knows that if a sword cuts down everyone's body, it will be injured even if it is not dead. How could a warrior like him who is used to death believe that absurd legend?

But the facts in front of him made him unbelievable. Is there really such a person in the world? If there were, that person would be better than thousands of troops.

It's so terrible! Thinking about Chen Li's death from noon to now, he seems to have no idea of ​​fatigue. He killed at least a thousand people, and this person has no damage at all, and his energy is as strong as ever.

When Fu Youde thought of these strange things, he looked at the imposing eyes that appeared from the wolf helmet, and for the first time, a deep chill came from the bottom of his heart.

He struggled to sit up from the ground and whispered, "Who are you?"

Chen Li stepped on Fu Youde's leg, slapped Fu Youde in the face with a "pop!" and said with a glaring look: "You still dare to ask this question? You brought so many people to harass me, which made me busy for many days. In one battle today, you hurt me 10,000 or 20,000 people. Do you think so many people are made of mud, so how much rice seeds will be needed to raise it?"

Fu Youde was stunned by Chen Li's slap in the face, and his anger was aroused, saying, "Although I am defeated, I still have iron bones. I want to kill you, but I can't insult you."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and was about to commit suicide.

Chen Li saw that, yes, this guy is quite strong. If he doesn't work, he needs to be cured. In my hands, you can't even die. If you don't obey what you have done, how can you be worthy of the skills you learned before?

In his previous life, he had great experience in dealing with those tough guys, otherwise how could he get information from his opponent?

Hey, I almost forgot that Fu Youde had a very high evaluation in later generations. Zhu Yuanzhang once said that Fu Youde was the best in terms of merit.

This thorn once attacked Xiliang and defeated the Yuan army. He had a brilliant record of seven battles and seven victories. He straightened his hair out. Wouldn't it be better to work hard for himself in the future?

This thorn is not difficult to deal with, it is just a matter of time. Besides, with his domineering spirit and immortality, he will not cry and shout to serve himself in the future. As for this person, as long as he is capable, who would not want to follow a promising leader?

Come on, I can't accept him.

Chen Li grabbed the sword again, snatched it from Fu Youde's hand, knocked his helmet with the hilt of the sword, and said, "You shot me with an arrow. I haven't settled the score with you yet. Be honest and be my captive. I am happy that day. Maybe I can reward you with a long-term meal ticket. If I perform well, when I take the world, I will be awarded a marquis or something to you, and I can still leave my name in history. Do you understand?"

Fu Youde once again saw Chen Li's invulnerable palm. Thinking of his desperate armor-breaking arrow, he suddenly felt ashamed.

The person in front of me is purely a devil, and I can never defeat him. Perhaps there is no one in the world who can kill him.

"Devil, devil!" Fu Youde murmured with a blank look on his eyes.

Chen Li looked at Fu Youde who was frightened by him and laughed in his heart. His incompetence was so fucking useful. He was frightened and was really a supreme artifact to conquer fierce people.

He said to the Han soldiers who surrounded him with pride: "Little ones, tie up the prisoner for this general, carry it home to wash and stew it."

Dozens of Han soldiers cheered.

The enemy commander was captured alive. The battle was so exciting. With the Han King, he could not only eat pork, but also the human flesh of the enemy commander. Good days in the future are coming.

They tied Fu Youde in all kinds of colors, hung it on the elevated frame with a rope, and took good care of it.

Chen Li, Luo Gang, Hua Xiaoyun, and Zhang Dingbian's men gathered together to chase the remaining Wu troops until they could not catch up. They turned around, sorted out the surrendered troops, and cleaned up the battlefield.

Although the battle suffered heavy losses, the gains were also huge. The Han soldiers who were unstable seemed to have a reassurance and were full of confidence in the Han King and no longer wanted to escape or commit suicide.

Fu Youde brought with him countless food, grass, weapons, and bedding. They planned to stay for ten days and half a month, but they did not expect to complete the escort mission as soon as they arrived, which made the Han army get a huge advantage.

Although they are both humans, the Han army did not have any sympathy for the enemy.

The Han army would never give meaningless treatment for those who were seriously injured. They either cut off their necks with one knife, stabbed into the heart with one gun, or cut their throat with one knife, allowing the gushing blood to flow out. Only those who were slightly injured could be treated as prisoners.

Dozens of large pits were dug by the Han army on the east side of the battlefield. They used chariots to transport the bodies to the edge of the pit and threw them inside like garbage. They did not fill them in until they could not pile them up.

The bodies of the Han army are more troublesome, so that people who are familiar with each other must recognize the name of the deceased, register and then give appropriate pensions.

More than 20,000 corpses were buried on both sides, and 200 large pits were buried. This was a more tragic battle than the Poyang Lake War. The casualties and injuries of both sides were the most in the past five years.

Although the significance of this battle is not as great as the Poyang Lake Battle, its casualties alarmed the world, and of course, Chen Li's reputation.
Chapter completed!