Translator: Pika

  The Red Cloak Army quickly cleared a space within their formation, and a group of soldiers pushed out a cart. A large drum had been erected on the back of the cart.

  With a tap of her toes, Qin Wanru appeared on top of the cart. She picked up the thick mallets and pounded on the drum.

  *Boom! Boom! Boom!*

  Drumbeats rang out one after another, and each reverberation seemed to reach right into the depths of the soul. It made each soldier feel as if ..