The position is suffocating with the Black General standing motionless in the middle of the battlefield. The Red Cannon from file 6 burns like a flame, consuming every square. Only two Advisors, two Elephants, and one Black Horse cling to life. Can Black escape this deadly attack or will they fall under the pressure of the lone Cannon? Every move is a breath, every mistake a dagger to the throat. A tale of survival on the Xiangqi board, where defensive tenacity and unexpected counterattacks decide fate.