In fact, Sima Yi did not expect that the stone cannon he had carefully imitated would be used in actual combat for the first time, and not on thieves.

Instead, it was used on Wei himself.

It was also the founding capital of the Wei Dynasty, Yecheng.

Just a few stone bullets were fired, and they either landed on the city wall, inside the city, or outside the city.

But every one of them is like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and the sound shakes the heaven and the earth.

Wherever it fell, dust flew up and a big crater was made.

Even if it were as thick as the city wall of Ye City, it would be difficult to stand for a long time under the attack of such powerful stone cannons.

Looking at the smoke and dust in front of him and hearing the sound like thunder in the air, Sima Yi had already seen the scene of the stone cannon being fired at the school grounds in Luoyang.

At this time, I still couldn’t help but sigh:

"No wonder thieves attack the city like cracking bamboo, destroying everything. Once these magical weapons are born, will there be any strong cities in the world? I'm afraid they will all be like paper lake ears."

"Those who are not afraid of this thing today may only be left with natural dangers in the mountains and rivers."

I remember back in those days, when Feng's thieves invaded Anding, and made the Anding defenders spin around like headless flies.

This thing takes a lot of credit.

As for Cao Zidan (aka Cao Zhen), he was completely defeated by Feng Thief's new cavalry army.

In the end, he vomited blood and died of depression.

Thinking of this, Sima Yi couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Whispering in a voice that almost only you can hear:

"Xiahou Zhongquan (Xiahou Ba) was defeated unjustly!"

The late emperor may have been too harsh on Xiahou Zhongquan.

Because not to mention Xiahou Zhongquan, who was entering the battle for the first time, even he would have suffered a huge loss if he was not prepared.

Feng Thief brought so many good things from his own sect, so you can imagine how mysterious and unpredictable the sect behind him is.

Even a man as determined as Sima Yi could not help but feel confused at this moment:

The disciples behind Feng Mingwen supported the Han Dynasty so strongly. Is it true that the destiny is still in Yanhan?

Could it be that we really mean what he said: Although the Han Dynasty was an old state, its destiny was to be restored?

Could it be that he is really acting against heaven, and it is hard to go against God's will?

And just when Sima Yi was thinking about his destiny, Huan Fan at the top of the city was already holding on to the female wall with both hands, and he could barely hold himself up.

But seeing Huan Shijun at this time, his eyes were dull, his eyes were lifeless, his mouth was open, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

If you observe carefully, you can also see that Huan Shijun's lower robe is swinging in an amplitude visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, there is a high probability that there are two groups fighting inside the lower robe.

What famous people in the Wei Dynasty pay attention to is being elegant and far-sighted, and being far-reaching and broad-minded.

What I am pursuing is the Qi-nurturing Kung Fu that allows me to maintain my composure even when Mount Tai collapses before my eyes.

Why is Xia Houxuan promoted as the first famous scholar in metaphysics?

In addition to being one of the founders of metaphysics in the Wei Dynasty, his appearance and demeanor are unmatched by other celebrities.

His appearance is easy to understand, and he is said to be "as solemn as entering a temple. If you don't practice respect, you will respect yourself."

He also said: "It's like entering the ancestral temple, but you can see the ceremonial instruments."

When he stood side by side with Li Feng, who was also a famous scholar, people at the time thought that Xiahou Taichu was "as bright as the sun and the moon in his arms", while Li Anguo (i.e. Li Feng) was "decadent as the jade mountain is about to collapse."

As for Yi Zhi, it is even more interesting to talk about.

It is said that Xiahou Xuanchang was leaning on a pillar to write. It was raining heavily, and suddenly a thunder and lightning came down, breaking the pillar.

Even Xia Houxuan's clothes were scorched, but his expression remained unchanged and his book remained the same.

The surrounding guests and entourage were all swaying and unable to stand firm.

His demeanor is so good that few people in the world can match it.

Huan Shijun, who is the governor of Jizhou, is a famous scholar, but his thoughts are mostly on competing with others. It seems that his etiquette and demeanor still have a long way to go.

As for the soldiers around Huan Fan, many of them had no fighting spirit at all.

At this time, I saw the siege equipment held by Taifu Sima. Its power was almost the same as that of the thunder from heaven.

Most of the people had pale faces, and some of the new soldiers who had never experienced battle had their crotches wet.

Another person couldn't hold his weapon and "Dang Cang" fell to the ground.

The sound of weapons falling seemed to wake Huan Fan, allowing him to recover from his state of shock.

Looking at the officers and soldiers around me, many of them are ugly, and almost everyone has a look of fear on their faces.

Huan Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly, his heart had hit rock bottom.

He knew that this was the result of almost all the soldiers from Hebei being transferred when the late emperor was there.

The soldiers currently guarding the city were basically recruited and pieced together in the past two or three years, and most of them have never been in battle.

Not to mention facing siege equipment that is as terrifying as thunder coming from the sky.

Fortunately, the stone cannons under the city did not last forever.

It turned out that Sima Yi sent people over again and shouted towards the city:

"Huan Shijun, have you seen it clearly? According to your opinion, Yecheng may be able to withstand the power of the stone cannon?"

If Huan Fan had some luck before, now his face was ashen.

"You have also seen the officers and men in the city. The stone cannons used their power to destroy the city just like destroying a piece of iron. It only happened overnight!"

"It's just that the Taifu has a kind heart and doesn't want to fight with his colleagues, lest his loved ones be hurt and his thieves happy!"

"If all the officers and soldiers can appreciate Taifu's heart for boxing, please don't make the mistake!"

"Otherwise, Grand Tutor Huairen, Shi Pao has no vision and no sense of justice!"

As soon as these words came out, even though Huan Fan was still standing at the top of the city, the defenders couldn't stop commotion.

Even the cronies around him looked at Huan Fan.

But seeing Huan Fan staring at the stone cannon at the bottom of the city, he seemed to be in a state of mind again and said nothing.

Stone cannon?

Stone cannon!

Where have you heard this name?

Isn't this the legendary siege equipment of Western thieves?

How could Sima Yi have such a thing?

Could it be that Sima Yi really colluded with the Western bandits?

Or has he surrendered to the Western Bandits?

No no no!

A glimmer of light finally flashed through Huan Fan's heart, and something he had almost forgotten flashed through his mind.

"No, impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Thinking of this incident, Huan Fan subconsciously wanted to deny it, and even blurted out what was in his heart.

"Your Majesty?"

As Huan Fan's subordinate, Si Fan felt anxious when he heard Huan Fan's words. He quickly stepped forward and reminded him in a low voice without caring about the difference between the superior and the inferior:

"Your Majesty?"

Lord Huan, even if you don't really want to, you still have to see the current situation.

If the city's defenders continue like this, they may surrender without a fight.

Even if I can hold on for a while, I don’t know how many people will run away tonight...

well!

After being reminded by Si Fan, Huan Fan came back to his senses and looked at Si Fan: "What's the matter?"

Si Fan:......

After thinking for a while, Si Fan opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just gestured to the surroundings with his eyes.

Huan Fan knew what Si Fan wanted to say without even looking.

Huan Fan's expression was extremely gloomy. He smiled bitterly at Si Fan, and then shook his head.

Si Fan didn't know what he meant.

I don’t know what Huan Shijun wants to express.
To be continued...