“Can’t they do that, anyway?”
“They can, but that’s where your allies come in. Remember, you won’t be alone on the battlefield. There"ll be troops on either side of you doing the same thing.”
Ludwig hefted the spear, holding it up. “You first, Arturo. Let’s see what you’re made of.”
Arturo nervously stepped forward.
“Sling your shield for now,” said Ludwig. “We’ll work on that later.” He handed over the weapon, then pointed south. “Imagine the enemy is coming from that direction. Now plant your butt.”
The men all laughed. “That’s what my missus says,” came a voice.
Ludwig chuckled. The men were in good spirits. Surprising, given the circumstances, but a good sign nonetheless.
“Like this?” asked Arturo.
Ludwig made a slight correction to the man’s grip. “That’s it. Now keep it stead
