Hearing what the visitor said, Huan Fan was so angry that he stamped his feet: "Hu Tu!"

"This is Sima Yi's plan. He must have used the people in his army from Hebei to contact him secretly in advance."

"If we don't kill this trend, if the news spreads later, I'm afraid it won't be suppressed anymore!"

The person who came was Huan Fan's subordinate Si Fan. When he heard Huan Fan say this, his face suddenly turned pale:

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"Go quickly and restrain the soldiers of the army. They are not allowed to move around without orders, they are not allowed to whisper to each other, and they are not allowed to spread rumors privately. Anyone who violates this rule will be killed!"

"Here!"

When Si Fan left in a hurry, Huan Fan was no longer sleepy. He slumped on the ground and murmured:

"Sima Yi, so cruel!"

This thief can do nothing if he doesn't move, but if he moves he is as powerful as thunder.

By now, Huan Fan has determined:

Even though Sima Yi had just besieged the city, he had already arranged everything in secret for who knows how long in advance!

If not, how can we explain what is happening now?

Just thinking about it, Wei County, where Yecheng is located, has Hanoi to the south, which is where Sima Yi's foundation lies. All this seems to make sense.

So careless, so careless!

Not only Xuchang, from top to bottom, but also himself, only wanted to use Sima Yi to stop the Western thieves.

But he didn't expect that Sima Yi would go out of his way to bite him back!

His ruthlessness and viciousness are comparable to those of Feng Thief, one of the leaders of the Western Bandits!

At dawn the next day, Huan Fan hurried to the top of the city again without taking a shower.

"how?"

"Your Majesty, Grand Tutor..."

Facing Huan Fan's vicious gaze, the people below quickly changed their words: "The army under the city did not attack the city as expected..."

When Huan Fan heard this, he immediately wanted to slap him in the face.

"Am I asking you this? What I'm asking is, how many people escaped last night!"

"About fifty-two people."

"Why are there so many? There are only about ten or twenty people, right?"

Why did the number double?

"Returning to the envoy, in the middle of the night, someone escaped again in the middle of the night..."

The subordinate replied hesitantly.

"idiot!"

Huan Fan cursed, but still didn't understand his hatred, he kicked him hard and shouted: "Get out!"

After being kicked over by his subordinate, he didn't get up, but took advantage of the situation and rolled away.

As for the other people at the top of the city, they all moved quietly, not close to Huan Fan who was in anger.

Huan Fan looked into the distance with a gloomy expression.

Although there is no longer a large army surrounding the city, standing on the top of the tall city, you can still vaguely see where Sima Yi's army is encamped dozens of miles away.

Fukouxing to the west of Yecheng is an important garrison in Jizhou. It is also the closest to Yecheng, only a few dozen miles away.

In this day and night, even if I walk, I should send the news back.

But now there is still no news, which makes the glimmer of hope Huan Fan had in his heart begin to shatter.

As time goes by, the situation in Yecheng becomes worse and worse.

Not only was there no news about the reinforcements, but even the people and officials in the city did not know where they got the news and began to try to escape outside the city.

Although Huan Fan gave repeated orders, the morale of the defenders in the city was unstable and they could not take care of themselves. How could they strictly implement Huan Fan's orders?

Three days later, Sima Yi once again led his army to the city and sent someone to ask loudly:

"May I ask Mr. Huan how you think about it?"

Huan Fan had a livid face, kept silent, and just stared at the city.

"Huan Shijun, three days have passed. If you really want to have your own way, don't blame me for not treating your colleagues as colleagues!"

Huan Fan still didn't answer or say anything.

Sima Yi at the foot of the city waited for a long time, but received no response, so he turned around and ordered the person next to him:

"Dr. Ma, this time, it's up to you."

When Ma Jun heard this, he quickly raised his hands and saluted with excitement:

"Please, please, please, Master, please leave it to me, it's just for me."

Sima Yi waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say much and just act.

Looking at Ma Jun's background, Sima Yi suddenly thought of someone.

Back then, there was a man who stuttered just like Ma Jun, but he was younger than Ma Jun and quite talented.

It is a pity that he died in the rebellion during the Battle of Guanzhong.

If not, it is impossible to say that we can have one more general now.

There is also an extra helper in Luoyang, so now it always feels like there is not enough manpower.

well!

What a pity!

What a pity!

Just when Sima Yi felt sorry for Deng Ai, Ma Jun was already in front of the formation and began to direct the men to assemble the stone cannon.

When Huan Fan at the top of the city saw something moving below the city, he couldn't help but say "Huh?"

After taking a closer look, his brows furrowed.

Sima Yi, what weird thing are you doing?

Since Mr. Feng invented the stone cannon, its scale and shape have become more and more perfect.

Depending on the function, its size and power also vary.

The siege stone cannon is the largest.

Even compared with the common siege equipment of this era, it is already a giant.

In addition, it was the first time that the Wei army used this kind of weapon in front of the formation.

So even if Ma Jun is the most famous person in the world, and he just assembles the prepared components, he will still be busy for most of the day.

It wasn't until the sun turned to the west that Huan Fan, who had been watching from the top of the city, realized that this seemed to be an enlarged Thunderbolt Chariot?

His face relaxed slightly, and he pretended to be relaxed and said:

"I wonder what Sima Yi is capable of, but it turns out he's just..."

Before he finished speaking, a huge thunder suddenly sounded outside the city!

At the same time, a black thing flew towards the city in mid-air.

Before I arrived, I heard that it contained the color of wind and thunder.

Its momentum can be described as thunderous.

Before Huan Fan could see what it was, his body instinctively shrank.

"boom!"

There was a vibration underfoot, causing everyone in the city to change their expressions.

The first stone bullet thrown by the stone cannon luckily hit the city wall.

The city wall of Yecheng is not thick, but it was still hit by stone bullets and made a deep hole, causing dust to fly.
Chapter completed!