Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chu Ze looked at the woman who dared to call him by his name, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes: "Oh? What other cards do you have?"

Princess Changle smiled slightly, raised her jade hand, and a dagger emitting a faint blue light appeared in her hand: "My trump card is myself."

After saying that, she stabbed the dagger into her heart...

Time seemed to stand still in the air. Chu Ze's eyes were sharp, but he was not panicked at all. He looked at the blue dagger stabbing at Princess Changle's heart, and a sneer of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it? You dare to call it your trump card?" Chu Ze spoke slowly, his tone as sharp as the cold wind cutting through people's hearts, "If threatening to die is what you call a bargaining chip, you probably don't know me well enough."

Princess Changle's pupils shrank slightly, and Chu Ze accurately captured her hesitation. He challenged her without any hesitation: "You haven't even started this trick yet, and you've already lost completely."

The dagger stopped just an inch away from Princess Changle's heart. The woman did not continue to exert force, but slightly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing an extremely mysterious smile: "Your Majesty Chu, since you are calm and collected, what about your empire and country? You are so ruthless, I really admire you."

Before she finished speaking, Princess Changle turned her wrist, and the dark blue dagger suddenly emitted a strange cold mist. The cold mist quickly spread, almost instantly covering Chu Ze's mount, and even the tough armor made a faint crackling sound, as if it had frozen into ice in an instant.

Chu Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, but he remained calm. His eyes were sharp, and the corners of his mouth had his usual playful smile: "It's just a trifle."

Then he flipped his hand, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared from his fingertips. The golden light suddenly spread out, swallowing up all the cold air. As the golden light surged, the light on the dark blue dagger began to dim, and finally shattered into tiny specks of light dust, which were blown away by the wind.

"Really? A trifle?" Princess Changle took a few steps back, but there was no trace of panic on her face. Instead, there was a hint of amusement. "Your Majesty is willing to give it a try, so let me see if your vast kingdom is as fragile as this dagger."

Chu Ze frowned, "What are you planning?"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from behind: "Your Majesty! It's bad!"

A guard came running over, sweating profusely. His voice was trembling, as if filled with unbearable fear. "The spies reported that our food supplies in the southeast...southeast direction were...burned!"

Chu Ze's eyes flashed, "What?"

"Not only that," the guard almost collapsed to his knees, the words stuck in his throat, gasping for breath, "I and others discovered... discovered that Princess Changle had ambushed troops nearby."

The faces of several generals around Chu Ze changed. They had long heard that Princess Changle was not only extremely beautiful, but also had unique wisdom and tactics. Unexpectedly, she actually dared to do such a thing in front of Chu Ze!
"What a foresight." Chu Ze sneered, "I want to see how many tricks you have left to use."

Princess Changle smiled instead of getting angry. She raised her hand gracefully and waved her slender fingers casually, as if all the conspiracies and plots around her could be controlled by her thoughts alone: ​​"Your Majesty, this is just the beginning."

Chu Ze raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of teasing, as if all the situations that others saw as dilemmas were nothing more than a mantis trying to shake a tree in his eyes: "Do you think this can threaten me? The food and grass were burned, so what? Do you really think that I need food and grass to fight?" As soon as he said this, the generals looked at Chu Ze, their trust in their eyes was undisguised, but they couldn't help but have a little more worry. Chu Ze didn't look at them, but stared directly at Princess Changle: "All these schemes, I can make you turn into bubbles."

"Your confidence is so attractive." Princess Changle smiled even more brightly, but the next moment, her eyes were as cold as ice, and suddenly a flash of cold light shot out from her sleeves, striking Chu Ze in the face.

Chu Ze had expected this, and he drew his sword from its sheath, and with a flash of cold light, he instantly turned the killing move into flying debris. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a violent airflow rushing towards his back.

Princess Changle had a confident smile on her face: "As the ruler of a country, he is indeed arrogant. Unfortunately, he is fragile."

The air current came from the direction of the battlefield behind them. Chu Ze finally turned around, only to find that behind the enemy he had just captured, a cavalry of unknown number suddenly appeared from the horizon. And the leader of this cavalry was a familiar face.

"Prince Ning?" The generals exclaimed, "He is not..."

"Dead?" Chu Ze said lightly, his eyes locked on King Ning in the cavalry formation, and then smiled coldly, "It's you again."

Princess Changle spoke softly at this time, her tone slow but with a bit of harsh sarcasm: "Your Majesty, you must give the pieces on the chessboard a chance to perform, otherwise it would be too boring."

Chu Ze suddenly laughed softly, and the sound spread throughout the camp. It was chilling to hear: "Interesting, it's getting more and more interesting."

He gripped his sword tightly, turned around and shouted to the commander beside him: "Order, prepare the whole army for battle. I want to see what kind of waves she can stir up in this battle!"

Chu Ze stood on the high platform in the camp, facing the whistling night wind. The cold light flickered slightly on the blade in his hand, and his dragon robe fluttered slightly in the wind, making him look like a god descending from heaven at this moment. A single look from him could make a timid person collapse.

He looked into the distance, and saw the sudden arrival of the Ning Wang cavalry approaching, with a strong killing intent coming from the other side of the battlefield. The Ming soldiers who were fighting were not panicking, but they were a little nervous for no reason. This was a well-trained army, and every warhorse and every soldier carried a murderous aura that was completely different from other armies.

However, there was no trace of worry on Chu Ze's face. He suddenly curled his lips and sneered, "Prince Ning, I'm afraid you've had enough of living."

"Your Majesty..." A general at the side could not help but whispered, "The enemy is strong. We have just dealt with Princess Changle. Now...if the enemy comes, we may not be able to hold on."

Chu Ze slowly turned his head, raised his sword-like eyebrows, and stared at the general's face like a knife: "What did I just hear? 'Can't hold on'? Are you qualified to talk about 'can't hold on' in my army?"

The general was immediately silent, with sweat dripping down his forehead. He knelt on the ground tremblingly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty has spoken out of turn."

"What have you lost? You can't even speak, yet you dare to talk about the enemy. What use do I have for you?" Chu Ze snorted coldly, then looked at the others. His voice was like thunder, but strangely it carried an unquestionable majesty and arrogance, "You are just a few clowns who think they have won by burning food and grass. Whether it's an ambush or Prince Ning's resurrection, these are just a show I let them do." (End of this chapter)