175. Revolutionary Army (1)

Ding dong ~ Ding dong ~

The iron chains collided back and forth, producing ear-piercing sounds.

Following this sound, the iron cages under the iron chains were swinging back and forth.

Each cage contained a man or a woman.

The men were all strong and strong, and the women were all young and beautiful.

These people might have had their own glorious lives, but now they could only be locked in cages and become prisoners for others to play with.

These cages were hanging on giant trees. If one looked down from the sky, they could see that this was a manor on a lake. To the north was a high mountain, and to the south was the shore. They had to walk for dozens of miles before they could see people.

Clang!

Clang!

A violent shaking sound was heard.

It was a young man whose face was covered in blood, but he still held the iron cage with both hands and shook it fiercely.

Whoosh!

A short arrow shot over.