"Is this the Xiangyang Cannon?"

"There is such a powerful catapult in this world?".

At that moment, Gao Rou's heart was filled with shock and fear, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He had heard of the Xiangyang Cannon, but he had never thought that its power was so strong that it could change the situation in an instant.

Gao Rou muttered to himself, with a tremor in his voice. He was really scared.

"Two-seven-zero"

At this time, Xiahou Yuan's mood was not much better than his.

He got up from the ground, his face covered with dust.

When he looked up at the city wall that had been bombarded by the Xiangyang Cannon, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The Han army razed the top of the city wall to the ground with just one round of bombardment, and hundreds of his soldiers turned into wronged souls in an instant.

The walls were covered with cracks and were shaky, as if they would collapse completely in the next moment.

In Xiahou Yuan's heart, anger and regret were intertwined.

He gritted his teeth and wished that time could be turned back. If he could have foreseen earlier that the Han army would use the Xiangyang cannon, if he could have strengthened the defense of Fenguan earlier.

Perhaps, everything would be different.

But the reality is cruel. The Fenguan under his feet is already in danger under the bombardment of the Xiangyin cannon.

Gao Rou came back to his senses, his face full of worry and despair.

"General, in this situation, how can we defend Fenguan."

"Once Fenguan is lost, the situation in Bingzhou will be completely out of control."

His voice was full of powerlessness, as if he was already desperate.

Xiahou Yuan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He began to deeply regret, regretting his overconfidence.

He regretted that he had underestimated Liu Bei and Deng Mu.

The appearance of Xiangyang Cannon made him completely lose control of the battle situation.

At this moment, his heart was filled with helplessness and he didn't know what to do.

"General, Fenguan can't be defended."

"We can only choose to retreat, preserve our strength, and defend Jinyang to have a chance to defend Bingzhou."

Gao Rou's words were full of urgency, hoping to awaken Xiahou Yuan's calmness.

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Xiahou Yuan's heart.

Xiahou Yuan fell into silence.

What the loss of Fenguan meant, he knew better than anyone else.

That was the last line of defense south of Jinyang. Once it was lost, the Han army could move northward unimpeded and approach Jinyang City. 0 .....

However, there was little food and grass left in Jinyang City. How would they resist the attack of the Han army?

In the moment of despair, Xiahou Yuan's heart was full of contradictions.

He knew that his next decision would affect the direction of the entire battle.

It was not only about the battle in Bingzhou, but also about the survival of Wei State and the lives of countless people.

In any case, he didn't want to abandon Fenguan.

However, facing the powerful force of Xiangyang Cannon, a mere Fenguan City could not resist it at all.

Perhaps, as Gao Rou said, preserving strength and retreating to Jinyang is the best strategy.

But.

Even if he retreated to Jinyang, he still had to face the attack of Xiangyang Cannon of the Han Army. Could he defend it with 5.6?

"What should I do?"

"Who can tell me what I should do?"

Xiahou Yuan looked up to the sky, his eyebrows full of helplessness and despair.

And at this time.

In the Han army formation outside the city, the horn sounded again.

That was the Han army launching a second round of Xiangyang Cannon bombardment.

After this bombardment, whether Fenguan City can still exist is an unknown.

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