"Then if certain soldiers are selected to become personal soldiers, will their files be reorganized?" Murong Xue asked in a low voice.
Yuan Fangfei nodded: "Yes, Qingyan recruits recruits every three years. After recruits enter the barracks, they will be organized into various teams. At that time, all teams will be reorganized..."
Murong Xue nodded understandingly. After Murong Yue was injured on the battlefield, he was escorted back to the camp by his personal soldiers, and those personal soldiers were selected elites from the military camp. They were selected for three or four years and had already been reorganized. files.
After Hui Bo became the housekeeper of the Hou Mansion, he didn't have much contact with the soldiers in the barracks, so he couldn't tell the name of each soldier accurately. However, as long as he found the file of the soldiers, he could know the identities of all the soldiers. , Slowly investigate, and you will know which soldiers escorted Murong Yue back to the barracks, but: "After the Ministry of War has a new file, it won't destroy the old file!"
Yuan Fangfei frowned thickly: "This...it's hard to say, if the file is old and useless, it will be destroyed..."
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly. Murong Yue passed away ten years ago, and the files of the Ministry of War have been reorganized at least three times. She must go to the Ministry of Military Affairs to take a look as soon as possible, and look for it. I hope that the old file has not been destroyed. …
At midnight, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, Murong Xue put on a black dress and a black veil, quietly left the inn room, and rushed towards the direction of the military department, her slim figure left a black streak in the night. Afterimage.
The Ministry of War is in charge of Qingyan Kingdom's military registration, military orders, bows and arrows, swords and other various ordnance. It is an important place in the capital, and the security is extremely strict. Naturally, the weapons room, military registration room, etc. are also divided.
Standing on a tall tree, Murong Xue observed carefully, figured out the various areas of the military department, sneaked into the military department silently, carefully avoided the clear posts and secret posts of the military department, and arrived at the military register where the files are stored. room front.
The military registration room is pitch-black, and the windows are locked from the inside. They cannot be opened at all. The only door that people can enter is patrolled back and forth. It is not easy to sneak into the military register room. However, ancient houses have the same fatal weakness, that is, the roof is tiled.
Murong Xue climbed onto the branch and jumped onto the roof of the military registration room. She carefully lifted off the tiles to create a small hole for her to enter and exit. With one leap, her slender body fell lightly like a civet cat. After entering the military registration room, there was no sound.
Through the faint light of the fire outside, Murong Xue could see that there were rows of tall wooden shelves in the military registration room, and the shelves were filled with booklets. time out.
Murong Xue looked around, and found that the earliest time was six or seven years ago, that is to say, there were only two military registration files in the military registration room, and there would be none if it was earlier. Murong Yue's personal soldiers, at least It should also be counted three or four sessions in the future. Have all those files been destroyed
Murong Xue frowned, her slender body leaned back in a slumped manner, her waist collided with a protruding block of wood, only heard a 'squeak', and a wooden frame standing on the wall slowly moved aside , revealing a small dark room...
A small military registration room, unexpectedly also has a hole in the sky!
Murong Xue raised her eyebrows, walked in slowly, and saw that it was a small military registration room, and on the wooden shelf on the wall, there were booklets with the name of a famous military general written on them. Yi Chen, General Zhang, and General Yuan all have them, as well as Old Prince Jing and Murong Yue.
The booklet is tung color, three or four centimeters thick, and the exquisite packaging made Murong Xue narrow her eyes slightly: a general, his life is only a few decades, what is written in this booklet? Such a thick book? His life story? Every battle he made? Or did he write about his nine clans and eighteen generations
Puzzled, Murong Xue stretched out her hand to take the booklet with the words 'Murong Yue' written on it. Unexpectedly, the moment her hand touched the booklet, "Dingling, Dingling!" A crisp bell rang, and in the silent At night, it spread far, far away, and the patrolling guards were alarmed, shouting in shock: "Someone has broken into the military register room, come here, come here quickly..."
Urgent cries were louder and louder, and hurried footsteps came from far to near. A large number of guards rushed over. Murong Xue grabbed the booklet and ran out quickly, but saw four iron shields quickly falling from the walls on all sides. It hit the ground heavily, completely sealing the doors and windows, turning the entire military registration room into an iron secret room...
It's just a small military registration room, and it's not a secret room with some big secrets. What does such a well-arranged agency do
Murong Xue was slandering in her heart, when suddenly there was a light 'swipe' sound from the top of her head, she looked up, and saw a large piece of black iron protruding from the left and right sides of the roof, she rushed forward quickly, if the two pieces of black iron combined Together, the entire military registration room will become a real iron room, and she will never want to escape again...
Murong Xue's eyes froze, she tapped her feet, and jumped up into the air, using the protruding groove on the wall, quickly jumped towards the roof.
The two pieces of big black iron are getting closer and closer, and Murong Xue is also flying higher and higher, seeing that the black iron is about to join together, she jumped out of the pawn with the help of the elastic force. Registration room.
"Bang!" The two pieces of black iron closed heavily behind her, making a dull sound.
Standing on the roof, Murong Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief: It's so dangerous! It was so dangerous that she almost couldn't escape.
The night wind blows, and her black figure is about to merge with the night, the black hair on her temples flutters gently with the breeze, and her bright little face is full of beauty...
"Bang!" The guards who came after hearing the news kicked open the door of the military registration room, but saw that it was empty inside, without a single person. After careful inspection, the military registration was intact, except for Murong Yue's military registration file.
Murong Yue is a famous general of Qingyan, a well-known god of war at the frontier. His military records are very important, and now they are lost, which is not a good thing...
"The person who stole must have not gone far, search, search quickly!" A man with the appearance of a commander gave an order sharply.
"Yes!" The guards took the order and lit the torches one after another, illuminating the entire military department as bright as day, and carefully searched inside and outside the military department's room in front of and behind the house!
The big movement of the Ministry of War alarmed the officers and soldiers on the night watch. After a few simple questions, the officers and soldiers on the night watch put all the streets in the capital under martial law...
Murong Xue stood on the roof, looking at the guards who were searching back and forth on the street, and frowned slightly. It was just a file of generals, and it was not a secret. Baby, if it is lost, just write another one. As for them So much searching...