After a full meal, although everyone was imposing on the surface, they were actually scared in their hearts. Especially those girls, their mood is much lower than before, you can see it at a glance.

Liu Kun knew that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise when the devil came, his momentum would collapse in an instant, and how would he fight at that time?

So he began to desperately think of a solution, thinking about how to encourage the public's morale.

Suddenly!

He remembered a song that had been ingrained in his bones - the March of the Volunteers.

"Everybody, come here! I'll teach you how to sing a song! ”

When everyone heard this, they all showed curious expressions and gathered around.

"I hope everyone can learn this song, and you must listen to it carefully."

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!

Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall!

The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time,

Everyone was forced to let out a final roar.

Get up! Get up! Get up!

We are all of one,

Braving enemy fire, advance!

Braving enemy fire, advance!

Advance! Forward, Forward! ”

Liu Kun stood passionately in the middle of the crowd and sang loudly with a military salute.

The song full of emotion shocked everyone, and at the same time, everyone put aside their fears and fears, clenched their fists emotionally, and recalled the beautiful and surging melody in their minds.

After a long time, it was Xuan Qingzi who came back to his senses first, and asked with a surprised face, "Captain, what is the name of this song?" ”

"It's called March of the Volunteers, how about it? How did you feel after listening to it? Liu Kun asked with a satisfied smile.

It can be seen from the expressions of everyone that this song has played a role beyond ideals.

"I can't tell you how it feels. I feel my blood boiling, and I can't wait to kill all the little Japanese devils! ”

"That's right! This song is so morale-boosting! Captain, teach us. ”

"Teach us!"

After Liu Kun raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, he began to teach everyone to sing this song sentence by sentence.

I don't know why, this song is like magic, the more people sing, the more surging the momentum, and by the end the song has resounded through the mountains and forests.

Liu Kun listened with tears in his eyes, and suddenly he thought of the most important thing he had been ignoring - the military flag.

However, he did not belong to any army, so he had to make a different flag himself.

Because if a team does not have a flag, then the team is ordinary and has no soul, let alone momentum.

"Sun Dahu!"

"Here!"

"You go find a piece of cloth, our Flying Wolf Special Forces need a flag that will discourage and terrify the devils."

"Yes! I'll go right away! ”

Sun Dahu was so excited that he rushed down the city with his legs.

"Everyone came over to study, what do our Flying Wolf Special Forces want to use to represent us? Think about it together. ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately began to talk about it, and they all forgot that they were surrounded by devils.

Sun Dahu came back soon, and what he brought back was a green cloth, and the corners of Liu Kun's mouth twitched.

"Go back and change the red one!"

"Huh? Why? Isn't green pretty? ”

Sun Dahu actually asked rhetorically.

Liu Kun couldn't bear it anymore, raised his foot and kicked the other party twice, and said angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and change Lao Tzu's red!" If you like the green one, keep it for yourself to make a hat! ”

Sun Dahu was very aggrieved in his heart, he really thought that green was good, and it must look good as a hat.

But he didn't dare to refute it anymore, Liu Kun had already blown up, and he had to clean up if he said more, so he immediately went back to change the red cloth.

"Mentally retarded goods! Have you discussed the plan? Liu Kun muttered and cursed, and then looked at everyone.

"Captain, I think since we are flying wolves, let's draw a wolf with wings, right?"

This proposal was thought up by Sima Jun, and then he deliberately drew it briefly on the ground.

Of course, miserable.

"I don't think it's pretty, and it's too troublesome. I think it's good to write directly, it's clear at a glance. ”

"The writing devil can't read it, how will you know it's us when the time comes? I think ......"

The big guys expressed their opinions, and the scene became chaotic again.

Even Sima Jun and Xuan Qingzi almost did it.

"Stop! I'll do it myself! Liu Kun really couldn't stand it.

It would be a mistake to ask for the opinions of these people, and to ask them how to design the flag, and how much water went into their heads to make this decision?

Seeing that Liu Kun did not adopt his own ideas, the others all shut their mouths stupidly, but they still looked at Liu Kun with "ambiguous" eyes, hoping that their ideas could be adopted.

But of course it's impossible.

Sun Dahu came back with a piece of red cloth this time, and Liu Kun spread it on the ground, standing aside and thinking while smoking.

His flag can't be a military flag, because he is not the Eighth Route Army, nor is it a national army, so he has to make a separate flag.

The meaning of this flag should be to deter Japanese devils, and it can also be impressive, and it will not be forgotten at a glance.

Then ......

Liu Kun suddenly had an idea, and a word came to mind - Tengu Eclipse Sun.

The name of his team is Flying Wolf, so he will change the Tengu to a winged Flying Wolf, and then eat the little Japanese devil's "little red"!

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idea was good, so he asked Sun Dahu to find some pens.

This can make it difficult for Sun Dahu.

The bandits' cottages have everything, but there is no pen, ink, paper and inkstone, where does this make him?

Without a pen, Liu Kun was also embarrassed, so he could only take a stone and draw a sketch on the ground at the head of the city.

"Brother Kun, are you playing with balls?"

Sun Dahu asked "frankly", and needless to say, he was greeted by a fat beating.

This time it's really not bad for Sun Dahu, it's because Liu Kun's level of painting is too average, plus wolves and dogs are about the same, so after spending it, it looks like a flying dog and then eats balls.

However, because of Sun Dahu's words, Liu Kun also felt that he couldn't paint like this, so he changed his thinking.

Since you can't draw a wolf eating the sun, then use something else.

That's right! You can use a sword and sword to slash the sun, and then have wings on the back.

He immediately picked up the stone and began to sketch, and after a few strokes, it was much better than the previous one.

"This one can be!"

"I love this. ”

…………

When I drew a sketch, everyone said it was good.

"Brother Kun, we don't have pen and ink, how can we draw?"

Xuan Qingzi's words gave Liu Kun another problem.

Oh, yes! What can I do without pen and ink? You can't paint it with blood, you can't see it with a red cloth.

At this time, a slave girl suddenly spoke: "That...... We can embroider it. ”

Liu Kun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then slapped him hard: "Okay!" That's a good idea! Fast! Everyone went to find the needle and thread, and immediately began to embroider, and tried to get it done before the devil came! ”

"Yes!"

In an instant, everyone's momentum rose to a level again, and there was no trace of fear that appeared before.

(End of chapter)