"Evil spirits! Evil spirits! ”

The Persians were so frightened that they trembled and spoke incoherently, and the burning knight rode back, but the Persians had already hurried on their horses and fled.

Theodosius II, whose face was so frightened, stood motionless when he saw the fiery knight slowly approaching him.

"Help, help!"

Theodosius II's lips trembled, his legs trembled, and even some of his unsteady bodies, burning bodies, and maces stained with blood and flesh, all of which were evil spirits from hell.

"Is it really a manifestation, is it to punish me?"

Theodosius II wanted to run, but when he took a step, his trembling legs seemed to be filled with lead. He fell to his knees with a thud, looked up, and watched the knight get closer and closer. "Could it be that this is a demon from hell? Did he come here to punish me? But what sin am I guilty of? Is it a harm to human life? Theodosius II had an unspeakable fear in his heart, but what could be done about it? Can't escape, can't escape! Theodosius II knelt in place, his throat dry and pale, like a lamb to the slaughter in the face of the fear of death, without the slightest ability to resist.

"Let's die, that's fine!"

Theodosius seemed to see away, he closed his eyes and listened to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, it was the sound of death, the sound of hell, pulling him down to hell. Although he is the Augustus of the Eastern Empire, he is still a mortal, and if Hell insists on him, he will naturally not be able to escape.

"Farewell, Empire!" He curled up helplessly, seemingly ready to go with it!

"Boom!"

In the darkness, he heard a heavy fall, like a heavy object falling on the ground, mixed with the clanging sound of armor, the heavy object vaguely seemed to be rolling, right in front of him, Theodosius was still wondering why the butcher's knife of judgment was reluctant to fall, and then there was such a strange sound, after all, he couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, he slowly opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that the knight with the raging fire was gone, and the full iron-clad war horse was empty, It's just that the smell of burnt is still in the air, and it can't be dispersed for a long time.

But there was a thin cloud of smoke blocking his vision, and Theodosius looked down and found the source of this layer of smoke, which turned out to be a blackened man. The man was lying on the wasteland, covered in the dust he had just picked up from the time he had wried. Smoke came out of the cracks in the dust, and it smelled of burning.

"Hey, hey!"

When Theodosius II was sure that he was absolutely safe, he dared to summon up the courage to step forward and pick up a wooden stick and gently pestle the blackened body that was lying on the ground and face down.

Probably unconscious, the body remained motionless, which reassured Theodosius II, and he began to look the blackened body up and down, and found that he was able to peel off the burnt blackened skin.

"Ahh The skin is all burnt! Theodosius II could not help but sigh, he really did not have the courage to uncover the bloody flesh under the skin, which would make him vomit.

"Caesar, Caesar!"

Andrew, who was belated, ran up behind Theodosius, and of course Andrew also saw the burnt black body in front of Theodosius.

"He, is he still alive?"

Andrew had never seen such a badly burned fellow, although of course it was him who was the worst, looking at the black guy in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the humiliation he had suffered in the area south of the Rhine, and when he saw this man, he felt a faint pain in the scar on his back.

"Andrew, go see if this guy is okay!" Theodosius saw that the body was still moving slightly, and he didn't dare to step forward to check, so he had to give instructions to Andrew and let Andrew deal with it.

"Oh yes, yes my Caesar." Andrew swallowed, as if he was mentally prepared, slowly approached, and then shook the guy who was lying motionless on the ground.

"Quick, rip my armor off!"

As soon as he touched it, the guy who was lying face down on the ground spoke, which made Andrew stunned for a moment, and silently thought in his heart: "Why is this voice so familiar." ”

Since he is asking for help, he naturally needs help, Andrew don't look at him as impatient, he has always been a warm-hearted person. For comrades and everything, they are all responsive, and this time is no exception, Andrew hurriedly stepped forward and sprinkled soil on the man to lower the temperature on the surface.

The man looked very uncomfortable, and Andrew didn't deliberately delay time, he quickly pulled the blackened skin, and found the silver chain mail inside with a "snort", only to realize that it was only the leather armor outside that was burned.

"You, you are?"

Andrew seemed to sense something, so he hurriedly asked a question, and then hurriedly picked the man up. Lift his face and wipe off the dust that covers his face. "Luga!" Andrew screamed, ignoring the smoking, charred leather armor on the front half of Luga's body, and hugged Luga tightly.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The body was teased by the fire, and then the chain mail and leather armor that had not yet dissipated were tightly attached to the fragile skin. Luga's tears were about to flow. "Andrew, let go, I'm really going to die."

Andrew let go, and Luga was like a slanted and stiff pillar that "crashed to the ground" after no brackets. At this moment, Luga felt that he was falling apart, his own weight plus the weight of his armor, his eyes were dotted with stars, and he instantly felt that he had ushered in a new life.

"Oh my God, it's Luga, my God, my close guard!" Theodosius was only late to react at this time, and hurriedly came together to help Luga tear off the charred leather armor that covered him. Because there was enough protection, Luga even wore a thick layer of underwear under the chain mail. Fortunately, the burning flame only burned away the outer leather armor and did not hurt the body.

In a hurry, Andrew's hand accidentally touched Luga's neck, but he didn't expect this small touch to almost make Luga jump! Luga struggled and cried out in pain, Andrew and Theodosius looked at it, Luga's body was fine, but the neck was not so lucky, the flames passed through the gap of the chain mail and caused great damage to the exposed skin of Luga's neck, so that a layer of skin was peeled off all around his neck, the red flesh was exposed and covered with dust, and the red and yellow looked extremely hideous.

"Luga, bear with me, I want to find a way to heal you!" Andrew said as he pulled out the kettle and slowly removed the helmet and chain mail that was on top of Luga's head, trying not to touch the wound on Luga's neck again. Then gently rinse the wound on Luga's neck with water, all with care and care, and there is no room for mistakes.