This time, all the warriors were not calm anymore.

"What a mess!"

"What are you thinking! Wife!"

"You're still fucking pregnant!"

"Is your brain sick!"

The samurai stepped forward to scold their families, and the river bank suddenly exploded.

Nios watched everything silently, scanning calmly, searching for a figure of a woman.

From behind, a cold little hand came up.

"Ah, where's Mom?" The voice trembled.

Anya did not find Boudica among the returning warriors.

"It's okay, she's right behind." Neos shook her hand a little harder.

"But, but... none of Essini's people are here..." The girl's face turned pale, and fear enveloped her whole body.

Here, the family quarrel is over, and all that remains is pleading.

"Please, Mom, go back, you can't die!" The middle-aged warrior cried like a child.

"That's how I was behind your father, watching him die at the hands of the Romans!"

The old man's voice was also trembling: "So today, I don't want to see you like him..."

"Grandma!!!" The samurai roared with all his strength.

But when he saw his mother still had the same expression, he turned his head, looked at Neos, stepped forward, knelt heavily in front of Neos, and poked his head into the soil.

"I beg you, my lord...take my grandma away, as long as you can take her away...whatever you want me to do!"

"Me too, my lord... please take my wife away!"

"Me too! I don't want to lose my girl!"

Kneeling one by one, begging one by one, everyone forgot the urge to run away before, wishing to rush up to die for Neos, so that their family members could survive.

So... this is human beings.

Nios looked helplessly in the direction of his relatives, remembering that this group of people begged him in the same way on the other side of the river.

Although he only guided a little...

While confronting each other by the river, someone suddenly pointed at the distance and shouted.

"Queen, it's Queen Boudica!"

Neos and Anya turned their heads at the same time!

There was a dull neighing of the horse, and the sound of the horse's hooves was fast approaching. When approaching the army formation, the red-haired woman rolled off the horse.

The surrounding warriors didn't dare to speak for a moment, they looked at her silently, and silently stepped back half a step, making way for Boudica.

Boudica's expression was terribly cold at this time, and she saw Neos leading a group of family members across the river at a glance, and her daughter hiding behind him.

His eyes pierced straight up like two blades!

Neos also stopped smiling, and looked at her calmly.

Anya wanted to step forward to block her, but he stopped her firmly behind her.

Boudica approached gradually, the blood on his body hadn't dried up, and a bright red flowed from his forehead to his chin.

The family members of those warriors took half a step back at the same time, they were shocked by this woman's ghostly aura.

When he came to Neos, Boudica's blue eyes seemed to burn, he looked at him, and then at Anya who was hiding behind.

Neos twitched the corner of his mouth: "The queen..."

"Snapped!"

Boudica waved one hand, and slapped Neos heavily on the face, and then without waiting for a reaction, she followed the trend with her hand after the slap, drew out her long sword, and pinched his collar with her left hand at the same time. .

"Ah!" Anya screamed.

Boudica pushed Nios to the ground, knelt beside him, raised the dagger in his right hand, stared into his eyes from top to bottom, burst out with anger, and shouted sharply: "Why!"

"tell me why!"

People surrounded the two of them, but no one dared to step forward.

Neos still looked calm, looking at Boudica lightly.

"I don't blame you for letting me go up and fight with others by myself! I don't blame you for using me as a bait! Now that all the warriors of Assini are dead, I don't blame you either!"

Boudica roared with the force that seemed to be biting his flesh and blood: "But you clearly promised me! You promised me not to drag her in! You promised me to take her out of here!"

Silent for a long time.

Neos looked at the sky and sighed: "Ah, I lied to you again, I'm sorry..."

"You bastard!" Boudica gritted his teeth, and the sword in his right hand was about to cut off.

Anya rushed forward and hugged her arm: "Mom, no!"

Boudica subconsciously waved his arm and opened the girl.

With a scream, the girl fell to the ground.

Perhaps it was the cry of each child that could always wake up the mother. Boudica instantly woke up from the rage, and looked at her daughter with a trace of confusion.

Anya was supported by the old woman before, and the girl endured the pain and said "thank you" obediently.

The old man touched her head with some distress.

Boudica finally let go of Neos, and crawled to one side. She wanted to touch her daughter, but when she saw the blood on her hand, she withdrew her hand in fear.

"Boudica, everyone here is just like you, and they don't want to lose their loved ones." The old man's voice was as calm as a river.

Boudica was startled, and turned to look at her and her daughter, and at the samurai again.

"They were all begging Neos to send us back, but they didn't know that we begged Neos to send us back," the old man said.

Boudica was dumbfounded, and looked at Neos again with confused eyes.

Neos didn't explain, he stood up and patted the robe, which was still spotless.

The old man brought the girl to Boudica's side, and said earnestly: "You don't want to lose us, we know that, but how do you know, we don't want to lose you either..."

"It's like Ania's pain for losing you is not at all thinner than your pain for losing her."

"But you can't..." Boudica's tone was bitter, with tears streaming down his face.

"Grandma, please." The girl limped over and looked into her mother's eyes affectionately.

The girl begged Boudica countless times for this, but was rejected without exception.

But this time, Boudica wavered, she lowered her head, and chose to use silence to reject Anya's request.

But Neos broke the silence mercilessly.

"Everyone listens to the order, forms an formation, and prepares to respond to the enemy!"

Boudica's expression changed drastically, and he stood up instantly.

The ground vibrated slightly, and at the end of his line of sight, he could see the red wall pushing towards him, with infantry and cavalry protecting the flanks on both sides.

The entire Roman army was out, and they were about to wipe out everyone.

Neos ordered loudly: "All warriors obey the order, form an array in front, and be sure to block the Roman soldiers, because your family is behind you!"

"There is no way to retreat, only to fight hard!"

Neos' words were like sharp arrows shot into the heart. The hearts of all the warriors present were beating violently. Without even thinking about it, they stepped forward subconsciously, keeping their families behind them.

Ania, following what Neos had said before, brought her family group to the river, looked at the warriors fighting for her, and prayed silently.

If the warriors died in battle, they were willing to step forward and avenge them.

Now everyone is on the alert, grinding their teeth and sucking blood!

The almost tragic atmosphere infected everyone, and they had already given up their thoughts of running away!

Only to keep the enemy at the front, only to protect one's relatives, or to avenge their relatives.

And this is what Nios needs. For an army that is not familiar with it, to increase morale, you have to go slanted.

Looking at the figure of the man, Boudica trembled in a trance, as if a ray of light shot through his head.

She suddenly understood why he made these arrangements!

For him, she, Boudica, was a prop, which made Gatus, who had known him for a long time, lose his mind and sent troops to pursue him blindly;

For him, the river behind him is a prop, which can make the enemy underestimate the enemy, and at the same time, can make the troops of his side retreat irrevocably;

The two thousand pioneers who crossed the river in advance were also props, which buffered the fleeing army so that they would not fall into the river and flee;

And the family members brought by those are also props, using people's hearts to disperse the retreat, improve morale, and force the warriors to fight to the end!

What is the final prop?

Boudica looked at Neos, pondered in his heart, and had a flash of inspiration.

So, now Winchester is already a ghost city?

So, where is that mysterious assassin girl who suddenly vanished from the thousand cavalry?

(I wrote 5000 in one breath, I can't separate it, just send it directly)

Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Master of Micromanipulation

The sky was dark, black crows hovered, corpses were scattered, and blood coagulated.

"There is no way to retreat, but to fight hard."

The strong wind sent this peaceful voice to everyone's ears, like a seed buried in the bottom of my heart, taking root and sprouting.

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