"Sidon."
Upon hearing the commander call his name, Sidon immediately turned around and quickly came before Hebrew, awaiting orders.
"Select two thousand men and demonstrate the effects of forming combined formations."
"Yes."
While Sidon went to issue the orders, the others continued toward the raised platform.
The rain grew heavier and heavier, while mist rose up and severely obstructed visibility.
"Orick, Cabot..."
The High-rank Silver warrior standing behind Sidon heard the names he called out and kept them firmly in mind.
After calling out the names of twenty officers in succession, Sidon stopped and turned to order, "Go relay the order. Have them lead the troops they trained to assemble in front of the platform. The rest of the troops will end training for today and return to their barracks in an orderly manner."
"Yes, sir."
The High-rank Silver warrior struck his chest in salute, then gathered his subordinates and had them relay Sidon's orders to the Ice Sword Battalion officers conducting training.
Before long, all the troops on the training ground stopped their drills.
Led by their officers, more than ten thousand warriors left the training ground in orderly groups of one hundred and returned to their barracks.
The selected troops remained behind and swiftly ran forward, assembling beneath the platform.
Under the heavy rain, apart from the clash of iron armor, only raindrops striking their armor could be heard.
Using their commanding officers as markers, they quickly formed into units of ten men across and ten men deep.
In just a few minutes, twenty one-hundred-man formations stood before those on the platform.
Seeing how quickly the troops had assembled, then noticing the surprised looks on the others' faces, Hebrew nodded with great satisfaction. They had not disgraced their lord.
"Sidon."
"General." Sidon quickly came before the formation and