Simon Scarrow

Publication date: 10/11/22 Hardback
Publisher: Headline
SYNOPSIS
AD 60. Britannia. The Boudica Revolt begins . . .
Macro and Cato – heroes of the Roman Empire – face a ruthless enemy set on revenge
The Roman Empire’s hold on the province of Britannia is fragile. The tribes implacably opposed to Rome have grown cunning in their attacks on the legions. EvenOh un amongst those who have sworn loyalty, dissent simmers. In distant Rome, Nero is blind to the danger.
As hostilities create mayhem in the west, Governor Gaius Suetonius Paulinus gathers a vast army, with Prefect Cato in command. A hero of countless battles, Cato wants his loyal comrade Centurion Macro by his side. But the Governor leaves Macro behind, in charge of the veteran reserves in Camulodunum. Suetonius dismisses concerns that the poorly fortified colony will be vulnerable to attack when only a skeleton force remains.
With the military distracted, slow-burning anger amongst the tribespeople bursts into flames. The king of the Iceni is dead and a proud kingdom is set for plundering and annexation. But the widow is Queen Boudica, a woman with a warrior’s heart. If Boudica calls for death to the emperor, a bloodbath will follow.
Macro and Cato each face deadly battles against enemies who would rather die than succumb to Roman rule. The future of Britannia hangs in the balance.

I am delighted to share an extract from the book on my blog tour stop:
Aegyptus. The province was the main supplier of grain to Rome, and as such was ruled by a man directly appointed by the emperor, lowly enough in rank not to use the position to challenge him. Meanwhile he would have to endure the prospect of watching lesser men secure senior political and military appointments for no better reason than the accident of birth that accorded them greater opportunities to win power and wealth than were afforded to the son of a slave. At least Lucius would be able to do the things he himself was denied, Cato comforted himself.
They walked on in happy anticipation of returning home. The watchman on the colony gate raised a hand in greeting as they approached. Even though the gatehouse was almost all that remained of the original defences of the fortress, there were certain niceties to be observed. People came and went from the colony through the gates just as they would at any other Roman settlement surrounded by a ditch and a wall.
‘Good hunting, Centurion?’ he called out.
Macro stood aside to reveal the meat hanging over his saddle. ‘As good as it gets, friend. Boars don’t come much bigger on this island.’
‘Only in Sardinia, sir.’
‘Bollocks.’
‘It’s true,’ said Cato. ‘I’ve seen them. Some of them are monsters.’
‘Bah!’ Macro made a dismissive gesture as he passed betweenthe posts and entered the colony. Cato shared a glance with the watchman and both men rolled their eyes.
Dusk was gathering over Camulodunum and the smells of the evening meals that were being prepared filled the cold air, sharpening the appetite of the two officers as they made their way along the main street to Macro’s house in the centre of the settlement. Coming the other way, they saw the group of travellers they had spotted earlier. They could see now that they were mounted warriors, large men in thick cloaks with long Celtic swords worn at their sides and shields hanging from their saddles. Behind them rumbled the wagons, crude vehicles with solid wooden wheels.
Near the head of the mounted party, a woman rode alone with the hood of her emerald cloak drawn over her head. An imposing figure, sitting tall in the saddle even after a day’s travel, when some of her escort were slumped forward wearily. She called out a curt word of command as she drew level with the entrance to Macro’s house, and the party came to a halt. As Macro’s stable hand emerged from the covered gateway, she addressed him in fluent Latin.
‘Boy, fetch your master and tell the magistrate that we need shelter for the night.’
Macro drew up and waited for Cato to come alongside him. ‘Bloody hell, you know who that is?’
‘Unmistakable,’ said Cato. ‘Boudica, queen of the Iceni.’
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Simon Scarrow is a Sunday Times No. 1 bestselling author. His books – which have sold over 5 million copies – include his Eagles of the Empire novels featuring Roman soldiers Macro and Cato, most recently THE HONOUR OF ROME, THE EMPEROR’S EXILE and TRAITORS OF ROME, as well as BLACKOUT, the bestselling first novel in the Berlin Wartime Thriller series, and many more. He lives in Norfolk with his wife.
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