"There are no great saviors, nor do we need superhumans or kings. We have to depend on ourselves to create happiness in the Wei Wu Army…"
The group travelling in the forest started to sing. It echoed through the forest and scared the birds.
Lu Shu had felt that the march was far too dry. Thus, he had adapted the lyrics of L'Internationale and taught the soldiers of the Wei Wu Army. To be honest, these people were once slaves. They were actual slaves who still had the seal of a slave in their bodies. Thus, it was easy for them to relate with this song.
At first, everyone did not like this adaptation very much. The plays and songs that they had heard were very different from this. Thus, they found it hard to accept the song.
But as they sang, they felt that it sounded good…
There were times when people needed to get used to new things. Lu Shu had the right to force them to get used to it…
