169. Chapter 169 The trap of the tiger's den is difficult at every step 4
"Is it him?" Hu Gechi asked again, but his voice was very soft, and his tone was very cold. Those light brown eyes, like the most beautiful amber, were full of loss and pain.
"No." Arnold felt that she was stung by that look in her heart, and she frowned slightly in pain. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain. She was not doing it for Wen Yingyun, she was doing it for herself.
She was a selfish person, a very selfish person. She didn't care about him, and she didn't expect that she would hurt him.
Brother Hu smiled redly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "No? Then... why don't you go back with me."
"Because of me." General Zhang really didn't want to see his daughter in trouble, so his voice was dignified and his tone was very calm.
Hu Gechi turned around and looked at him, "Who are you?"
"Arnold's father, Zhang Junyu."
Hu Ge retracted his scimitar with a swishing sound, his face full of shock, "Is this the Meng Ge Khan you killed ours back then?"
"Exactly." General Zhang answered bluntly without any hesitation.
Hu Gechi had heard that Arnold's father was a Southern Song general, but she had never mentioned which general Zhenjin her father was. Unexpectedly, this general turned out to be the biggest enemy of all the Mongols, Zhang
General Jue. Zhang Jue, nicknamed Junyu, is brave and good at fighting, and his military skills are like gods. Because of his presence, Diaoyu Mountain has been unable to be attacked, and now it has been defeated one after another.
"Hu Gechi..." Arnold shouted anxiously. The aura on Hu Gechi was changing. She was extremely familiar with that kind of violence. Every time he went to the battlefield, he would exude this kind of aura, which made her
People have a sense of danger. Now, he actually has murderous intentions towards her father. How is this allowed?
Hu Gechi ignored Arnold and pulled out the scimitar like a bright full moon. His eyes were red and condensed. As long as Zhang Jue was killed, their Mongolian cavalry could enter the mountains and rivers of the Southern Song Dynasty.
General Zhang did not carry a weapon, he just used his long sleeve to sweep the scimitar that came towards him. The private room was too small and his figure could not unfold at all. However, he did not care about Hu Gechi's attack at all, with a look on his face
Calm and expressionless.
"Hu Gechi..." Arnold shouted anxiously, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his nervous palms.
However, Hu Gechi has already determined his goal, and he must not miss this opportunity.
A light blue figure suddenly broke into sight, and the sword was firmly grasped by a pair of delicate white hands. The sharp blade cut the opponent's palm, and drops of blood dripped onto the floor.
"Amul." Hu Gechi finally recovered and immediately released his hand from the handle of the knife.
Arnold glared at him angrily, "He is my father, you can't kill him."
"But he killed Meng Ge Khan and killed so many of our Mongolian men." Hu Gechi roared angrily.
"What about you?" Arnold also yelled, and she threw the scimitar out. She stood in front of General Zhang, looking at Hu Gechi intently, "The Mongols want to unify the world, and there is no way to kill.
How much? I was kidnapped by Zhenjin when I was three years old. At that time, he went to conquer Li Tan of Shandong. After that, he launched wars against the Southern Song Dynasty every year. No matter which Mongolian they were, their hands were covered with the blood of the Han people.
.You started on the battlefield at the age of ten, and you were crowned King of Yunnan at the age of fifteen. With one general, you were able to kill thousands of people. Didn’t you kill very few Han people?"