Zhu Yuanzhang knew Xu Da's intention.
He and Xu Da were both veterans who had been through countless battles. How sharp were their eyes?
The sixth brother, Zhu Zhen, stretched out his hand and knew how powerful he was.
With Sixth Brother's martial arts skills, not to mention Xu Yungong who was still very young, even the generals present might not be able to do well.
However, Sixth Brother Zhu Zhen had an arrogant and conceited nature. As the Commander-in-chief of the three armies, Xu Da wanted to establish his might, so he naturally had to dampen Sixth Brother Zhu Zhen's spirit.
Otherwise, on the battlefield in the future, even though he was the number one general of Great Ming, Great Ming's God of War, he might not be able to subdue his son-in-law.
If this matter got out, Xu Da's illustrious reputation would probably be ruined.
Therefore, based on this point.
Zhu Yuanzhang even began to sympathize with Xu Da.
Old friend, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I don't know the depth of my sixth brother. I'll rely on you to test him out.
"This is a military camp," Zhu Yuanzhang said lightly.”
Hiss!
Fu Youde had no choice but to be cautious.
He was ranked 22nd among the 28 marquises who had contributed to the founding of the country.
However, this was not because his martial arts and abilities were inferior to others, but because he followed Zhu Yuanzhang later.
Previously, he was Chen Youliang's subordinate, but later on, he took the initiative to surrender to Zhu Yuanzhang.
Ever since he followed Zhu Yuanzhang, Fu Youde had never suffered a defeat. In his life, he had experienced countless battles and had never lost.
This had to do with his fighting style.
He and Chang Yuchun were on the same page.
He was good at charging into battle and had strong surprise attack abilities.
It was as if a divine weapon had descended from the heavens, catching the opponent off guard.
This kind of battle style had a very high requirement on one's strength, courage, and wisdom.
Chang Yuchun had practiced martial arts since he was young and was very skilled.
Fu Youde, on the other hand, had been a farmer for generations.
Later on, he joined the Red Turban Army and followed Liu Futong, who was half grass and half a rebel army.
From a small soldier, he had grown up step by step. The military merits he had earned with a saber and a spear were all based on his strength.
Fu Youde was a typical example of a veteran who had been through hundreds of battles transforming into a general.
Such people were commonly known as seasoned soldiers. They could charge, fight, and save their lives. Moreover, they used killing techniques.
It was no exaggeration to say that if they really met on the battlefield, Xu Yungong would not be able to defeat Fu Youde even if he had a hundred of them.
As for the Sixth Prince Zhu Zhen, although he was much more powerful than Xu Yungong, Fu Youde was not afraid at all. He did not even take him seriously.
As a veteran of hundreds of battles, Fu Youde was confident that he could retreat unscathed against anyone.
As for his opponent, he could only pray for his own good.
Fu Youde's killing skills were definitely not weak.
Although he couldn't really kill the sixth prince Zhu Zhen, he could still subdue him.
Fu Youde was very experienced in both killing and subduing people.
Since the outcome of this competition was related to military law, Fu Youde was prepared to go all out.
"Your Highness King Chu, your fists and feet will have no eyes. Please be careful.”
Fu Youde came in front of Zhu Zhen and greeted him politely before using force.
His figure was not very outstanding, but he was very strong. He was not even as tall as Zhu Zhen.
Other than his sharp eyes, if one were to meet him in the fields, he would even be considered an ordinary farmer.
However, Zhu Zhen sensed a dangerous aura from him.
This was something that Zhu Zhen had never encountered before.
"Come on, if I beat you, I'll be a general.”
In terms of individual strength, who was Zhu Zhen afraid of?
Fu Youde thought to himself that the little kid did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
With a low shout, he charged towards Zhu Zhen.
Zhu Zhen was still unmoving like a mountain, standing firmly on the spot.
Fu Youde rushed in front of Zhu Zhen and was not in a hurry to attack.
Instead, he maintained a certain distance and circled around Zhu Zhen.
A pair of sharp eyes locked onto Zhu Zhen, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
Once an expert made a move, one would know if there was one.
The real battlefield was all about killing in one strike.
Fu Youde clearly knew this well.
He was like an experienced hunter, tracking his prey and waiting for the prey to show any flaws.
This was a difficult opponent!
In real combat, being passive meant being beaten up.
Zhu Zhen did not have eyes on his back, so he could not let Fu Youde go behind him.
Zhu Zhen suddenly moved.
He raised his leg and kicked Fu Youde in the face.
Punches were three points, kicks were seven points.
Whether it was the strength or speed of the kick, it was not inferior to the heavy punch.
Because of the angle, it was even more difficult to defend.
They could often win by surprise.
Zhu Zhen used 50% of his strength in this kick.
Without any warning, it moved as fast as lightning.
Fu Youde reacted very quickly. He lowered his head, raised his hand to block, and bent down to retreat. All his actions were completed almost at the same time.
It was more like a natural reflex.
Pa!
Although he dodged quickly, his palm was still swept by Zhu Zhen's kick.
A crisp sound rang out.
Fu Youde felt a strong force in his hand. His palm felt as if it had been whipped and was a little numb!
He couldn't help but be shocked, secretly thinking that Chu King Zhu Zhen was really born with divine strength.
He didn't dare to be careless and focused his attention. He spun his body like a top and swept his leg to attack Zhu Zhen's lower body.
Sometimes, whether one's kung fu was good or not depended on whether one's lower body was stable or not.
It would take at least eight to ten years to train his lower body.
Fu Youde was betting that Zhu Zhen was young, inexperienced, and weak.
As long as Zhu Zhen's lower body showed a flaw, he would have several methods to subdue Zhu Zhen.
However, Fu Youde was wrong. Zhu Zhen nimbly dodged to the side and easily dodged his sweep.
Fu Youde secretly cheered. He steadied his body, moved forward, and punched at Zhu Zhen's weak spot.
Zhu Zhen didn't dodge. Instead, he raised his leg and met Fu Youde's fist.
He wanted to fight head-on.
Unexpectedly, Fu Youde was an old fox. He retracted his fist halfway and changed it to a claw, turning it into the Monkey Steals Peaches and Fishes the Moon from the Sea.
If Zhu Zhen continued to kick, he would steal the peach instead, so he had to withdraw his kick.
Fu Youde followed suit and stabbed two fingers into Zhu Zhen's eyes.
Zhu Zhen still did not dodge, and instead, he threw a punch.
Unexpectedly, Fu Youde was feinting again. He quickly withdrew his finger and his other hand turned into a hand knife, quickly hacking at Zhu Zhen's throat.
This guy was really a seasoned soldier. He would always save the enemy whenever he attacked.
The angle of this hand knife was very tricky. It was obvious that Fu Youde had prepared it beforehand.
The best way to deal with it was to take half a step back.
However, if he did that, he would lose the initiative and weaken his momentum.
Fu Youde could launch continuous lightning attacks.
Zhu Zhen didn't let Fu Youde succeed. He shouted softly and charged at Fu Youde instead.
It was Iron Mountain Leaning.
Zhu Zhen had added another 20% of his strength in this collision. If he was hit, Fu Youde would probably vomit blood on the spot.
This guy was quite capable. At the critical moment, he rolled to the side.
Although he was in a sorry state, he still managed to dodge Zhu Zhen's attack.
Zhu Zhen shouted coldly and rushed over quickly. He kicked a football.
This kind of kicking technique was simple and unadorned, but it was extremely lethal. It had been banned in modern fighting competitions.
Fu Youde could not avoid it, but he was also decisive. He quickly kicked Zhu Zhen's foot.
"Bang!"
With a dull thud, Fu Youde was sent flying for more than ten meters before he managed to stabilize himself.
However, Zhu Zhen's kick just now was as powerful as a heavy hammer. Fu Youde felt that his feet were already numb and he could not move freely for a while.
Zhu Zhen's kick had such terrifying power!
" King Chu, Your Highness, you surrender!"
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