Before closing the door, Musa habitually glanced at the mark he made when he left last time. There was no sign of any modification, and he couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief.
The silly woman outside was just because when she got married, he told her that the ancestral rankings were enshrined here and women were not allowed to enter! She has not set foot here again for three years. She is really cute and stupid.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?!
Even though Moussa had a special status, the original intention of marrying her was to better hide his identity, but after three years of getting along day and night, he gradually developed feelings for her like a real family member!
"Ahem, now is not the time to think about this, we have to do the things in front of us well!"
Tenderness only flashed through Musa's heart, and he soon shook his head to clear away the distracting thoughts in his heart.
After turning around and locking the door, Musa came to the wall, summoned up all his strength, and pushed open a heavy wardrobe, revealing a secret door hidden behind it!
Behind this door is Musa's real hidden stronghold!
He took out the firebrand and lit the oil lamp hanging next to the secret door. Under the dim firelight, the furnishings in the secret room gradually became clear.
The design of this secret room is very simple, with walls on all sides and no windows. Inside the secret room, there are only stacks of letters and maps.
There was only an exaggeratedly huge ox-horn bow hanging on the wall. The smooth bow body was illuminated by the fire, reflecting a hazy amber light.
Musa stepped forward, took off the horn bow, and slowly stroked away the dust that was not there. His movements were gentler than stroking a silly woman's body!
This was given by the Khan himself after he made his first great contribution! Musa usually regarded this horn bow as a treasure, and even when he came to Shuofang to make a detailed work, he did not forget to bring it with him!
"Old man, it's a pity that you are too eye-catching. I can't take you with me this time, so I can only keep you here. If God bless me, I can come back alive, we will go back to the grassland together and talk to that silly woman.
Let’s hunt falcons and shoot wolves together, live happily, and never care about things outside!”
Gently stroking the bow, Musa's usually resolute eyes suddenly revealed a hint of sadness.
In his heart, he knew how dangerous it was to assassinate Xiao Han this time!
From what I saw today, surrounded by hundreds of elite soldiers and generals, even if I get the chance and succeed in a sneak attack by luck, it is basically impossible to survive!
As for coming back? That is purely a luxury wish!
Raising his sleeves and gently wiping the ox-horn bow, Musa reluctantly hung it back on the wall, then stared at it quietly for a while, then turned around and took it out from the cabinet on the opposite wall.
A dagger shining with blue light.
This dagger is extremely poisonous! As long as a small cut is made by it, it is basically a pass to hell.
So Musa was extremely careful when handling it! It wasn't until he put the sharkskin scabbard on it that he breathed a sigh of relief, inserted the dagger into his boot, took out a few packets of powder from the cabinet, and put them into his arms.
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After doing all this, Musa looked at the letters in the room, his brows gradually furrowed, and he said to himself: "If I can't come back, these things will be a disaster sooner or later if they stay here! Maybe they will also be given to stupid people.
Women bring disaster! It’s better to destroy them all!”
These letters in the secret room are information that Musa spent several years collecting!
From the border defense layout in various parts of the Tang Dynasty, to the information on the defenders, and even the defensive deficiencies of specific cities, as well as the unknown breakout routes, there is all kinds of information, all available!
Some of them have been passed back to Turks through various channels, but there are still many that have not had time to be spread out due to various reasons such as the need for confirmation!
It's just that all this seems to be unimportant to Musa now!
Can kill a Tang general!
This achievement alone is enough to give him a decent identity in front of the Khan. This kind of rat-like life will be gone forever!
Having made up his mind, Musa took off his coat, quickly gathered the letters into a pile, wrapped them in his clothes, and walked out of the darkroom.
The study room outside was still silent, but when Musa just walked out of the dark room, his eyes swept away, and then his whole body suddenly froze in place, his eyes were horrified, motionless!
In the study room, at some point, there were two more people!
A dark-faced man with a tall figure and a face as cold as ice!
The other one is five big and three thick, with a rugged appearance, a face full of flesh, and a sarcastic expression!
These two people are none other than Ren Qing and Liu Er!
"You, who are you!"
Staring at the uninvited guest in front of him, Musa's body suddenly tensed up, and his whole body was like the horn bow hanging on the wall, ready to go!
"Who are we? We are the ones who killed you!" Liu Er couldn't help but smile when he saw the spy hiding in the mouse hole finally showed his face. The new scar on his cheek looked particularly ferocious and terrifying at this moment!
"You want to kill me?"
Hearing these words, Musa's eyes were suddenly full of madness! Without warning, he raised his hands, and the clothes, letters, and pieces of paper he held in his arms filled the whole room, like snow, filling the sky.
Fly!
And he, taking advantage of this opportunity, suddenly dwarfed! He pulled out the poison dagger from his boot and struck the black-faced man in front of him with all his strength!
Although, from the outside, the vicious-looking Liu Er seemed to be more threatening! But Musa's intuition told him that the black-faced man was the real master! Only by getting rid of him would he have the possibility of escaping today.
With his arms straightened, Musa seemed to turn into an arrow at this moment, piercing the air and the letter. The final target was none other than Ren Qing!
"ah……"
The next second, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the room!
Among the pieces of paper flying in the sky, the dagger that was moving forward suddenly slipped less than a foot away from Ren Qing!
What followed was a lot of blood!
The expression on Ren Qing's face did not change at all as he stood there! But at some point, there was a black dagger in his hand!
A few drops of scarlet blood slowly traveled along the blade to the tip, and then fell to the ground, mixing with the blood that was originally scattered on the ground.
Ren Qing also uses a knife!
And his knife is faster! Harder!
With just one strike, he struck first, interrupted Musa's offensive, and broke his hand tendon, making him unable to hold a dagger again in his life!
"Oh, what a bastard! How dare you resist!"
Liu Er's sight was blocked by the piece of paper just now, so he could only take a step back and assume a defensive posture.
Now that the pieces of paper were falling to the ground, he could see clearly the dagger and blood stains on the ground! He was immediately furious, stepped forward and kicked Musa, who was covering his wrist in pain, and kicked him into the air, hitting him hard.
