538. Chapter 537 The wind is confused and the smoke rises 17
Hu Gechi watched Arnold standing there silently. His face showed concern and then disappeared again. This time he wanted to tell her and let her understand what a real war is.
Hu Gechi clenched his hands tightly into fists and slowly stretched them out again, leaving a few shallow nail marks on his palms. He didn't want to make her feel sad, let alone see her showing that unfamiliar look to him.
In his eyes, he was even a little shaken at that moment, wanting to continue to protect her intact.
However, he knew that this couldn't, couldn't be done.
Now, he just wanted her to prepare mentally and let her understand what cruelty is, what cruelty is, and what real war is.
A Nuo is a Han Chinese and a native of the Southern Song Dynasty.
No matter whether she loves the Southern Song Dynasty or not, no matter whether she has lived with them as a group of Mongolians since she was a child, no matter whether she still reaches out her hand to help them attack, or whether she has another name called "Amul". However, this
Nothing could erase the blood flowing on her body. It was the blood of Han people in the Southern Song Dynasty. It was the same red but seemed different.
Hu Gechi took a deep breath. He had already made up his mind, hadn't he? He could protect her body, but he couldn't protect her heart, so he could only help her to harden her heart. Only she herself
Being able to protect her heart from harm is impossible for others.
This world is not airtight, there is no paper that can cover fire, and nothing can be completely sealed.
The cold wind lifted Arnold's hair, and the black hair was like a wisp of light ink spread on the paper.
Arnold felt that his heart was slowly calming down. She could clearly see the coldness in Hu Gechi's eyes, but she could also see clearly his little actions and the distress that could not be concealed in his eyes.
If she can't discern his intentions at this moment, then she is really hopelessly stupid.
She still clearly remembers what Hu Gechi said to her in the military camp. Her father will not surrender, and the Khan will not let go of Diaoyu Mountain. Just like Changzhou now, Boyan is bound to win.
This is competition and the cruelest war.
It was not only soldiers who died in the war between the two countries, but also ordinary people. Whether they were men, women, old people or children, they were all crushed into mud after the iron hooves of war stepped through.
And what she saw at this time might be just the tip of the iceberg, the tip of the iceberg that Hu Gechi allowed her to see.
Hu Gechi has been fighting since he was a child, and he has seen much more than she has. Because of this, he knows what reality is.
The reality is that the Southern Song Dynasty will be devastated, the Southern Song Dynasty will be crushed under the iron hoof of the Yuan army, many people in the Southern Song Dynasty will die, and the Southern Song Dynasty will completely disappear from this land.
A person's ambition will pay many, many prices for it. In his own eyes, Khan Kublai Khan's dream of unifying the world was the most beautiful, but the other side of the beauty was the most beautiful.
The cruelest and darkest.
Once a general succeeds, thousands of bones will wither, so the price paid by an emperor's eternal dream will be more than a hundred thousand skeletons.
Hu Gechi carefully protected her for a long time, so long that she no longer knew that there was still war raging outside the Peach Blossom Spring.
After a long time, the gust of wind passed, and Arnold's mind became much clearer. She looked at Hu Gechi and said calmly: "What is your purpose?"
Hu Gechi looked at her for a long time, but he had to tell her the reality, "Massacre the city."