<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0032.tlg006.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="1"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="2"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="15"><p>He ordered the Greeks to form their lines and take their positions
                                just as they were accustomed to do for battle, each general
                                marshalling his own men. So they formed the line four deep, Menon
                                and his troops occupying the right wing, Clearchus and his troops
                                the left, and the other generals the centre.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="16"><p><persName>Cyrus</persName> inspected the barbarians first, and they
                                marched past with their cavalry formed in troops and their infantry
                                in companies; then he inspected the Greeks, driving past them in a
                                chariot, the Cilician queen in a carriage. And the Greeks all had
                                helmets of bronze, crimson tunics, and greaves, and carried their
                                shields uncovered.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="17"><p>When he had driven past them all, he halted his chariot in front of
                                the centre of the phalanx, and sending his interpreter Pigres to the
                                generals of the Greeks, gave orders that the troops should advance
                                arms and the phalanx move forward in a body. The generals
                                transmitted these orders to the soldiers, and when the trumpet
                                sounded, they advanced arms and charged. And then, as they went on
                                faster and faster, at length with a shout the troops broke into a
                                run of their own accord, in the direction of the camp.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="18"><p>As for the barbarians, they were terribly frightened; the Cilician
                                queen took to flight in her carriage, and the people in the
                                    market<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">Greek troops were not
                                    supplied with rations in the modern way, but bought their
                                    provisions from day to day from sutlers who accompanied the
                                    army. The commander’s duty ended with <gloss>providing a
                                        market</gloss> (<foreign xml:lang="grc">ἀγορὰν
                                        παρέχειν</foreign>).</note> left their wares behind and took
                                to their heels; while the Greeks with a roar of laughter came up to
                                their camp. Now the Cilician queen was filled with admiration at
                                beholding the brilliant appearance and the order of the Greek army;
                                and <persName>Cyrus</persName> was delighted to see the terror with
                                which the Greeks inspired the barbarians.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="19"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Thence he marched three stages, twenty
                                parasangs, to <placeName key="tgn,7002539">Iconium</placeName>, the
                                last city of <placeName key="tgn,7002613">Phrygia</placeName>. There
                                he remained three days. Thence he marched through <placeName key="tgn,1003785">Lycaonia</placeName> five stages, thirty
                                parasangs. This country he gave over to the Greeks to plunder, on
                                the ground that it was hostile territory.<note anchored="true" resp="Loeb">In leaving Phrygia <persName>Cyrus</persName> was
                                    passing beyond the limits of his own satrapy. Introd. p.
                                    viii.</note></p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>