609. Chapter 608 Winning the battle and rewarding the assassin 6
The boat slowly stopped at the shore, and the Yuan soldiers pressed the Song soldiers onto the steps. The expressions on the Song soldiers' faces were very disappointed. Although it was unrealistic to continue to resist, no one was afraid at all. For the soldiers,
It is said that it is either life or death. The killings on the battlefield and the escapes again and again can still not stop the final outcome of death.
Arnold watched General Zhang being put on the stretcher and carried away, while he supported the somewhat haggard Mrs. Zhang. "Mom, be careful."
Mrs. Zhang patted the hand holding her arm and said, "I'm fine, as long as your father is still alive. Maybe protecting the family and the country is the most important thing in his heart, but it's not in my heart."
Arnold didn't speak, and stayed with his mother quietly.
Mrs. Zhang slowly turned back and glanced in the direction of Diaoyu Mountain, "Diaoyu Mountain is the last barrier of the Song Dynasty. I just feel it is a pity to lose the barrier, but I don't think there is anything. In my heart, your father is the most important
The most important thing is that Diaoyu Mountain is more important to him than anything else, so I also love the house and the bird. However, when these two things are put together in front of me, I clearly understand what is most important."
Arnold curled up his lips and said, "I don't care what happens to the Southern Song Dynasty, nor do I care what happens to the Great Yuan Dynasty. In my heart, I just want my family to be well. Although we live far away from each other and spend less time together, I still feel that a home with parents is the best."
A complete home.”
Mrs. Zhang paused for a moment, then continued walking forward.
Arnold didn't continue to speak, he just supported her.
Hu Gechi stood on the shore waiting, looking at the figures of Arnold and her mother. An inexplicable feeling came up in his heart, a little sad and a little envious.
He was a child without a mother, and his mother died after giving birth to him. He had never seen what his mother looked like since he was a child, and he had never received the kind of care that his mother gave him.
For a long time, Hu Gechi couldn't understand why Arnold always thought about Diaoyu Mountain and his parents. She was carried back to the Mongolian camp by Zhenjin when she was three years old, but she still thought about returning to her parents.
.That is a kind of bondage, something that he cannot understand.
Now, seeing mother and daughter leaning on each other like this, he seemed to understand a little bit.
Another boat docked at the shore, and Zhenjin strode down. He did not look this way, but just walked forward step by step. The peace at this moment did not belong to him, and the joy naturally did not belong to him either.
He understood that he had brought a lot to Arnold, but not all of it was good.
The chamberlain was pushed down and his face was covered with a layer of black cloth. Hassen held a machete in his hand and put it on his neck. He restrained his movements to prevent him from escaping.
The chamberlain's steps were steady and unhurried, and he seemed not to be afraid of what would happen to him in the future. He was a person close to the queen, and even the prince could not touch him easily.
Arnold helped Mrs. Zhang set foot on land. As Mrs. Zhang’s family members, naturally they could not live together in the prince’s tent and could only be separated at this time. So Arnold sent Mrs. Zhang to a quiet and well-guarded place.
General Zhang had already placed the tent in it.
Some of these guards, Arnold, can name them, but some cannot. It is obvious that they are manpower arranged by Zhenjin, and there should be no problem with safety.
"Mom, take good care of dad. I'll come over to see you later." Arnold said softly.