Chapters (70)
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER ONE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWO
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- CHAPTER THREE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER FOUR
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER FIVE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER SIX
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER NINE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- 07 The Eagle In the Sand
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
‘Believe me, if you left here without an escort, the bandits would track you down and kill you before the day was out. This is a Roman province in name only. Outside the city walls there is no law, no order, just a wasteland ruled by the local thieves, murderers and the odd religious cult. It’s no place for Romans.’
‘Don’t worry. The lad and I can look after ourselves. We’ve been in worse places.’
‘Really?’ Florianus looked doubtful. ‘Anyway, keep me informed of the situation at Bushir, and I’ll pass the reports on to Narcissus.’
Cato nodded. ‘Then it’s all settled. We leave in the morning.’
‘Yes. One last thing,’ Florianus said quietly. ‘A word of advice. When you reach Bushir watch your backs. Seriously. The commander before Scrofa was killed by a single sword blow, from behind.’
07 The Eagle In the Sand
CHAPTER FOUR
The small column prepared to leave the city just after the sun had risen, bathing the walls of the Antonia fortress in a warm rosy glow.The air was cool and after the heat of the previous night Macro relished its refreshing embrace as he ensured that his bags were securely tied to his saddle horns. Like every man in the legions he had been taught to ride after a fashion, but still distrusted and disliked horses. He had been trained as an infantryman, and from long experience he preferred the company of ‘Marius’ Mules’, as the footsloggers were known the length and breadth of the empire. Still, he was respectful enough of the fierce heat that blasted the rocky landscape of Judaea to know that it would be far more exhausting to reach Bushir on foot. So by horse it would be.
He glanced round at the cavalry squadron detailed to accompany the two centurions to the fort. These men were Greek auxiliaries, recruited from the population in Caesarea.There were no native units in the province now that Rome had taken Judaea under direct control. The army of Herod Agrippa, largely composed of Gentile mercenaries, had been disarmed and dispersed after his death two years ago. With all the inter-faction fighting that had plagued the kingdom of Judaea the authorities in Rome had decided that it would be foolhardy in the extreme to make any attempt to raise local forces and provide them with weapons. Besides, the peculiar requirements of the local religion, with all the fasting and days of abstaining from any labour, did not sit well with the routines of the Roman military system.