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Chapter seven hundred and seventy nine escape

Dai Shan did put his heart into the mansion. He even considered the defense and specially built the walls of the mansion into something similar to the city wall that can accommodate two or three people parallel. However, the similarity is just similar after all, and such defense is too far from the city wall.

The most important thing is that Dai Shan never dreamed that one day someone would use cannons to bombard his mansion, so in his opinion, such a thick wall was enough to resist most of the crossbows, but today he hated so much why he didn't build the walls of his mansion as thick as the city wall.

"boom……"

"Crazy..."

Amid a burst of dust and dull sounds, a large section of wall near the main entrance collapsed, pressing dozens of Qing soldiers hiding in the corners and the elderly, weak and old, women and children who acted as flesh shields underneath.

In the highest attic in the mansion, Dai Shan looked at the women and children screaming and fleeing wildly, his eyes full of disbelief, and murmured: "Crazy... these Ming soldiers are crazy, how dare they... how dare they do this?"

Yue Tuo's face was full of helplessness. In fact, he sneered at Dorgon's idea of ​​using women and children as a flesh shield.

In his opinion, although Dorgon was smart, he was vicious and vicious. This strategy might threaten officials from scholars like Sun Chengzong, but he forgot that there was another killing god in the Ming army, Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's ruthlessness is well known to everyone. Dorgon and his father wanted to use this method to stop the Ming army, but they made a mistake in making the plan. There was no benefit except to anger Yang Feng even more.

However, although Yue Tuo disagreed with this idea, he didn't say much. You should know that although he was Daishan's eldest son, Daishan had never liked him since he was a child. A few years ago, he forcibly robbed his mansion. If his grandfather Nurhaci had not been fair to him, he would have to admit that he was unlucky.

Now that the Ming army had only fired two rounds of cannons, the "meat shield defense line" that Dai Shan regarded as the insurmountable Ming army was announced to be broken. Yue Tuo could no longer hold it back and quickly said, "Ama, the Ming army has already entered now, so let's hurry into the tunnel. It will be too late."

Dai Shan hesitated for a moment, looked at the sky again, shook his head and said, "It's still early now, and our tunnel has only been dug less than a mile outside the city. If you escape now, you can't escape the pursuit of the Ming army.

Anyway, it's less than an hour before it gets dark. Let's hold on for a while. As long as we can hold on until dark, the dark Ming army will never find us even if there are many people."

"Ama...you..."

Yue Tuo was almost pissed to death. On the surface, Dai Shan's words were correct, but the question now is that can they resist the Ming army for an hour? He hesitated. No wonder Chu Ying, as the heir to the throne, gave the position to Huang Taiji for nothing after his death. On the surface, he had to pretend to be willing in exchange for Huang Taiji's trust and play a good deck of cards into bad cards. There is no one like this.

"You don't need to say more." Dai Shan waved his hand, "You should bring people to the front right now, and you must stick to it until dark. Whether our whole family's lives can be saved depends on you."

"Ama!" Yue Tuo's body was shocked, and he was about to say something else when he looked at Dai Shan.

However, Dai Shan ignored him and his face darkened: "This is a military order, do you want to violate it?"

Yue Tuo took a deep breath and then slowly responded: "Yeah, go now!"

After watching Yuetuo leave, Dai Shan immediately hurried down from the attic and came to a secret room in the backyard.

This is a spacious secret room where Daishan's female family members and several other sons gathered, namely the second son Shuoto, the third son Sahalin, the fourth son Wakda, Balama, Mazhan, Mandahai and other seven remaining sons. The oldest son Shuoto was in his twenties and the youngest was only three years old.

After Dai Shan hurried to the secret room, he said to these people: "The Ming army has come, and we will enter the secret passage and escape from the city immediately. Remember to do not stop once you leave the city. Go to Hetuala quickly. The speed must be fast, otherwise there will be only one dead end. Do you understand?"

"Ama, what about big brother? Wouldn't he go with us?" Daishan's second son Shuoto looked at it for a moment, but he couldn't help but ask.

Dai Shan's face turned dark: "Your brother has something else to do, so he won't leave with us."

"What?"

Shuotuo couldn't help but be shocked and said anxiously.

"Ama, how can this work? How can we throw our elder brother away and run away!"

"idiot!"

Dai Shan's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he reached out and slapped Shuotuo in the face.

"The Ming army has already entered. If your elder brother goes with us, who will lead the troops to resist the Ming army, who will buy time for us? Or do you want our whole family to die here?"

When he said this, Dai Shan was still stern and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife around his waist. I'm afraid that as long as Shuotuo said another nonsense, he would chop people up.

At this time, Shuotuo's mother came over and hugged him with tears in her eyes, crying, "Son, your mother is right. Instead of dying from the whole family, it's better to just die with your elder brother. Don't say it again."

Shuotuo finally surrendered and entered the secret passage with his whole family and a group of confidants such as Goshha...

At the same time, Yue Tuo had already come outside and commanded a group of soldiers to continue to fight to the death. Although they were killed and injured in the Ming army's muskets, they were still fighting to the death under Yue Tuo's command.

The tenacious resistance of the Qing army also aroused the fierceness of the Ming army. They directly pushed the artillery into the Beile Mansion and began to shell the Beile Mansion.

The sound of cannons in the sky came one after another, solid bullets, shotguns, and flowering bullets poured towards the opposite side like raindrops. The sky was filled with the shrill whistling sound of shells cutting through the air.

"boom……"

A flowering bullet fell on the wall not far from Yuetuo. A large hole suddenly broke into the thick wall, and a large stream of dust splashed over, making Yuetuo and more than a dozen Goshhas around him coughed in a row.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

One of Goshhas spit out the soil in his mouth and said anxiously to Yuetuo: "Master, we really can't stop it anymore. You should hurry up and enter the tunnel and walk!"

This Goshha is Yuetuo's confidant. He just knew about the secret passage in the Bell House. Seeing that he could not resist, he couldn't help but persuade Yuetuo to let him escape.

Yue Tou smiled bitterly: "Toltoy, do you think the secret passages are still usable now?"

Toltoy said without hesitation: "Why can't it be used? Didn't Erbele say that he has to wait until dark before leaving?"

"hehe……"

Yue Tuo smiled bitterly.

"If I expected it was right, my Ama should have taken my brothers and family into the secret passage and escaped from the city."
Chapter completed!
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