"Someone, gather all the soldiers at the field," Rocco commanded into the radio before rising from his chair and heading outside.
On the training grounds, 5,000 Gloam Division soldiers stood scattered, some even sitting lazily on the ground.
Rocco scanned the indiscipline among his men, his eyes full of disdain. These soldiers didn't even hold themselves to the standards of Montiria's most basic military units. Most of them resisted any form of authority.
"Everyone, stand up!" he barked from the platform, his voice sharp and commanding.
The lazy soldiers slowly stood, wobbling on their feet.
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