The strongest devouring system in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 315 Not optimistic

Ma Dazhi's situation was also not optimistic, so with red eyes and a bit of his lip, he roared at Chen Er.

"Boss, watch out behind you, there's a bald guy trying to ambush you."

Even without Ma Dazhi's reminder, Chen Er felt a gust of hot air coming from behind him. Chen Er subconsciously lowered his head and rolled on the ground. It was a sharp weapon from the bald man.

It pierced right through Chen Er's head, missing by just one centimeter; Chen Er would have died on the spot.

Baldy was also surprised that his sneak attack had failed, which made him even angrier. He felt like he wanted to kill Chen Er.

Then this beast had to stand there, otherwise he would be disrespecting him. The expression on the bald man's face began to twist, and he glared at Chen Er with gritted teeth.

"You bastard, you're quite good at hiding. Let's see how long you can hold out. I'm going to rip your head off today." The bald man's voice was icy cold.

The bald man's words made Chen Er feel as if the air around him had dropped several times. Facing an enemy like the bald man, Chen Er dared not underestimate his strength.

It was obvious that Chen Er had expended a lot of energy fighting so many armored guards.

Chen Er was covered in sweat, but instead of retreating, he advanced towards the bald man. He pointed his long sword at the bald man's head and said sarcastically.

"You didn't become a real monk, but instead became a traitor to the Manchu people. You have really disappointed me. You are the one who should die today."

However, this monk was unrepentant and directly became a traitor to the Manchus. When the monk heard Chen Er say such things, it was like rubbing salt into his wounds. The bald man had secretly vowed that he would turn Chen Er into a cold corpse today, no matter what the cost.

"Chen Er, you're really arrogant. You're about to die and you still dare to talk back. The armored guards around you are evil enough to give you a hard time. Plus, I ambushed you. Even if a god came, he couldn't save you." The bald man shouted domineeringly.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, he was shocked to find that Chen Er's long knife was swinging towards his head. The bald man did not expect Chen Er to be so fierce, but he was not nervous at all.

The bald man jumped off his horse and brandished a sharp weapon with incredible speed, like a demon from hell. Facing the weapon in the bald man's hand, Chen Er did not dare to be careless. The two weapons clashed together in the air with a crisp sound.

"Chen Er is under immense pressure in the face of this dangerous situation. Have you considered the girl's situation? Tang Gu has already placed the princess under house arrest."

"I heard they were going to burn the princess alive. If it weren't for Ouyang Changfeng speaking up for her, this girl would have died long ago. Don't you feel guilty?" The bald man asked Chen Er with a look of disdain.

Upon hearing that the princess had suffered such a great injustice for his sake, Chen Er's expression changed, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Although Chen Er and the princess had only known each other for a short time, Chen Er had feelings for her, and he wasn't stupid.

The princess also liked Chen Er very much; otherwise, she wouldn't have risked everything to break ties with Tang Gu. Chen Er didn't believe what the bald man said.

“Baldy, you must be lying to me. No matter what, the princess is Nurhaci’s own daughter. How could Tang Gudao have imprisoned her?” Chen Er asked, his brows furrowed.

Chen Er's words immediately made the bald man laugh loudly: "Chen Er, you good-for-nothing, you know too little. Nurhaci has so many daughters, why would he care about just one princess? Besides, the princess committed a capital crime."

"If it weren't for the princess's intervention, do you think you could have escaped? And even your Lord Qin would probably be trapped in our cage by now. Everything changed because of the princess. Do you think Nurhaci wouldn't be angry?" the bald man replied with continued disdain.

Chen Er smiled bitterly. He never expected that the princess would suffer such humiliation and be imprisoned for his sake. Chen Er had an idea: to rescue the princess, but he was powerless to do so.

Chen Er was still unsure if he could escape from their encirclement when a cold glint appeared, aimed directly at his stomach. Although Chen Er reacted quickly, spinning around, his arm was still pierced by the bald man's weapon.

Chen Er was furious. He never expected that the bald man would sneak up on him while he was distracted. He was a despicable and shameless scoundrel.

"Chen Er, if you're a man, you should just kill yourself! What use is a piece of trash like you in this world? You want to lead the Ming Dynasty against the Manchus? That's just wishful thinking, a pipe dream!" the bald man roared.

After the bald man finished speaking, he stomped his feet on the ground and thrust out his weapon with a domineering force. Chen Er dared not underestimate such a weapon, and he subconsciously used his long sword to block it.

Of course, the bald man's weapon pierced the back of Chen Er's knife. The two of them were locked in a fierce struggle, seeing who had the greatest strength. However, because Chen Er's arm was already injured, it was clear that this was an unfair fight. The bald man stomped his legs on the ground.

With gritted teeth and bloodshot eyes, the weapon in his hand truly resembled an evil, raging dragon, relentlessly smashing towards Chen Er's body. Chen Er's body involuntarily retreated, and he had to remain constantly vigilant.

With enemies all around, the bald man no longer concealed his murderous intent and spat at Chen Er arrogantly.

"Chen Er, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so weak. I never thought the princess would like a man like you. Today I will kill you for the princess, so that she will forget you."

After the bald man finished speaking, he no longer held back and plunged the sharp weapon in his hand directly into Chen Er's throat. Chen Er instinctively rolled on the ground, then swept his legs across the ground—this was in a grove of trees, after all.

So there was still a lot of sand on it. Chen Er swept the sand off the ground, and it all flew up. The bald man didn't expect Chen Er to use such a disgusting method. Before he knew it, sand got into his eyes.