Chapter 18 - 17 Military Commander Conference
When the vast majority of gladiators were still indulging in daily killing, looting, and feasting, Maximus had already keenly realized that the Military Commander Conference had become the highest authority in the entire force. He began to find ways to become a part of it as soon as possible, thereby gaining greater influence over the rebel army. Now that he had finally achieved his goal, how could he not be delighted.
"Don't be too happy! Although you can participate in the Military Commander Conference, you are only a participant, allowed to make suggestions but without decision-making power!" Cross said coldly.
Cross's words were like a cold shower for Maximus, whose face stiffened slightly, then he turned to look at Hamilcar.
Hamilcar nodded.
"Sit down, we still have matters to discuss." Spartacus urged without further explanation.
Maximus let out a breath, exhaling his frustration: Just being present is good enough for now, at least I've made it in. I'll work on becoming an official member later.
Maximus composed himself and found an empty wooden stool to sit on.
"Everyone has just agreed to start training the troops, but we still need to come up with a plan on how to conduct the training." Spartacus looked at the others in the room and asked, "What suggestions do you have?"
"Training the troops is simple." Enomai replied, "After dinner each day, while the sun is still up, let the gladiator brothers in each unit act as instructors and train the other brothers using the school's training methods. I believe within two to three months, the combat abilities of the new recruits will greatly improve."