Inside the tent, Hebrew looked up at the deputy commander of the Ice Bear Knights standing beside him and asked, "Sidon, what do you think I should do?"
The Gold Intermediate Knight shrugged at that and said solemnly, "You need to make that decision yourself. After all, if something goes wrong, only you can withstand the lord's anger."
"You bastard."
Hebrew picked up a document from the low table and tossed it at Sidon.
Sidon caught the document his commander had thrown over, stepped forward to put it back where it belonged, then took a step back and quietly returned to his original position.
What looked like an angry gesture was really nothing more than a joke.
Since the Ice Bear Knights had been established, he had followed at his commander's side.
Naturally, he had seen his commander truly angered before. At such times, even he could only lower his head and not dare utter a single word.
"Sidon, next time we go to war, I'll put you at the very back."
Hearing his commander's "threat," Sidon remained calm and paid it no mind. Even if he were at the rear, he could rush to the very front of the Knight Order in just a few breaths.
"Enough. Go to the training grounds and make those boys keep their spirits up. Don't disgrace our lord." Hebrew stood up, the smile vanishing from his face as he said, "Even if they're recruits, they're still recruits of Qixing Territory. If there are problems, the officers will bear joint responsibility and be severely punished. Serious offenders will be expelled from military service outright."
"Yes, Commander."
Sidon struck his chest in salute, retreated a few steps, then turned and headed briskly for the training grounds.
Watching his capable subordinate leave, Hebrew turned to the