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170. Chapter 170 The Tiger's Den Trap is Difficult at Every Step 5

"If they don't surrender, we have no choice but to keep fighting." Brother Hu's face was ashen and his eyes were as cold as the snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Do all Han people deserve to die?" Arnold raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smile.

"Any Han who blocks the road will die." Hu Gechi looked at her, but his heart hurt.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Arnold's eyes, "Then are you going to kill me now?"

"Amul." Hu Gechi felt regretful in his heart, how could he say such words in front of Arnold.

"I am also a Han, and I have blocked the way of the Yuan Dynasty to unify the world. You can kill me, I won't blame you." Arnold smiled, but his eyes were full of bitterness.

"I won't kill you, you are not, you are not." Hu Gechi strode forward and hugged her into his arms.

Arnold pushed her away hard, and the blood on his hands was stained with his red clothes, "Why? I am also Han, and this fact will not be changed no matter what. The blood of Han is flowing on me, even if I lived in Mongolia for ten years,

In your eyes, I am still a Han Chinese whose life is like a piece of cake. I am a Han Chinese...I am..."

"No, you are Amul, you are a Mongolian." Hugechi shouted hysterically.

"Stop lying to yourself." Arnold's eyes turned red instantly, and big tears fell down. She had always been regarded as a Mongolian by everyone, and she called Mongolian names and spoke Mongolian words. However,

In the study that day, Kuokuozhen didn't listen to her explanation at all. Zhenjin didn't believe her when he came back because she was Han, so she didn't believe it.

"Amul, come with me. I will take you back. I will ask my father to let you be my princess." Hu Gechi grabbed his arm, but his eyes were filled with panic. He had never been so scared before.

, but now he is afraid in his heart.

Arnold wanted to shake her off, but he was too strong.

Suddenly, the other hand held Hu Gechi. "That's enough. No matter how much you like Arnold, she is my daughter, Zhang Junyu. If she returns to Mongolia, it will cost her life." General Zhang

There was no expression on his face. He took a deep breath and sighed, "If one day you are strong enough to protect her, I will agree to marry her to you." He is someone who has been here, and for so many years he only has his own.

His wife Meng Roulan, so he could understand Hu Gechi’s innocent heart.

Hu Gechi fell silent, and there was silence in the room. He slowly turned his head and stared at Arnold, as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Arnold gave him an ugly smile, "Hu Gechi, do you still remember what you promised me when you were three years old?"

Hu Gechi suddenly remembered the little figure of the milk baby. She was three years old that year and he was ten years old. Zhenjin's first son Ganmala was born, and she was thrown out by Zhenjin. She asked him,

"Hu Gechi, will you protect Arnold for the rest of your life?"

After a long time, Hu Gechi suddenly smiled, "Arnuo, I remember, I will protect you for the rest of my life."

Arnold frowned slightly, "You promised to protect me forever, but now the best way to protect me is to let me stay in the Southern Song Dynasty. My father is here, so I will not be in danger. If one day the Southern Song Dynasty does not support

If you go down, then you can be the first to rush to my side among thousands of troops and take me away."

Hu Gechi felt that a piece of his heart had been cruelly cut out. He knew clearly what she meant and knew that she really didn't want to go back after going through so much, but...

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