Jon Clinton suddenly felt good, and they dreamed that he had returned to King's Landing in triumph after defeating the Wraith, and that the high-ranking officials had even been codified in poetry, and then he was lying comfortably in the bathtub, but somehow the water was getting hotter and hotter, so that he felt like he was about to cook.

So he quickly climbed out of the bathtub, and then shouted loudly: "Someone! Help me! However, he could not find a single living person, and it felt as if the whole room had been turned into a sauna, and even after leaving the bathtub, he still felt that mud (shēn) was wet (rè).

He hurriedly slammed the door with all his might, once, twice, three times, and finally, the hard work paid off, he slammed open the door, and just when he finally slammed open the door, he suddenly felt a sense of falling, and his forehead still felt very painful, and he woke up.

It turned out that because he hit the door in a dream, he ended up touching the (shēn) body in reality, so he rolled down from the (chuáng) directly. But even when he woke up, he still felt very (rè) and stuffy, especially when he touched his (xiōng) mouth, it was sweat, no wonder he dreamed of taking a bath! Jon Clinton suddenly felt a little strange, although it was summer, but it was not to this extent!

So he rubbed his head, picked up the quilt and sat down on his march (chuáng), raised his head, and then realized, "Why is it so red outside the tent?" "What made him even more unsettling was that he faintly smelled a foul mush." Could it be a fire? Before Jon Clinton could get dressed and go out, he noticed that the tent door was suddenly red, and it was getting redder.

Then the tent burned, and the fire was still spreading, and then a hole was burned in the gate, and then a "person" on fire (shēn) came in howling, or a charred corpse on fire?

Count Jon Clinton was not sure, because the surface of this "fire man" had been carbonized, becoming charred and blackened, as if it was a piece of charcoal, coupled with the distortion of the flames, he could only vaguely see that his facial features were a "human".

Apparently, the burning man in front of him was the source of that unpleasant burnt smell, and as the flames burned on him (shēn), Earl Jon Clinton could even see the charred, charred debris on him (shēn) being peeled off and falling to the ground.

What puzzled Earl Jon Clinton the most was that this "fire man" couldn't see the slightest pain, if ordinary people were burned like this, even if they didn't die, they would definitely be screaming miserably, jumping up and down and rolling around, but this "fire man" actually stood in front of him so indifferently.

Earl Jon Clinton immediately drew his sword, and almost as soon as he drew his sword, the "fire man" also rushed towards Earl Jon Clinton, and he let out a terrible howl, and the flames on (shēn) were blown forward by the wave of air, as if he was breathing fire.

Although Earl Jon Clinton was also frightened by such a monster, he still drew his sword to meet it, as a seasoned knight, he always pursued a one-hit kill, so he aimed his sword directly at the neck of the "Fire Man", and the sword flashed, and the Fire Man's head and body were completely separated, turning into a completely immobile corpse.

Under the starlight, Earl Jon Clinton put away the greatsword in his hand, because his tent had been burned down, and Earl Jon Clinton didn't even have time to get dressed, so he had to run outside in his damp pajamas.

In fact, if he hadn't run fast, the ruins of the burning tent might have served as his cremation pile!

However, the (qíng) scene outside was even worse than Earl Jon Clinton had imagined, with flames everywhere, and the soldiers led by the king who were running around, plus more of the kind of "fire man" he had killed before, as the commander of the army, of course, he could not be ambiguous, so he had to raise his sword and go to organize the troops to resist.

At this time, of course, Han Xing would not sit idly by and watch Jon Clinton successfully organize the troops! He wrapped himself in a black robe (shēn) and ran into the crowd to set fires everywhere. When he saw that there were many people, he threw a Molotov cocktail over, so that those tents were even more targeted, and each of them was hit by at least 3 Molotov cocktails from Han Xing.

The worst thing was the soldier of Wang Lingjun who was hit by Han Xing's Molotov cocktail, because Han Xing's Molotov cocktail was made of gasoline, and as a result, this group of self-proclaimed smart guys actually tried to extinguish the fire with water, and they ended up in tragedy. Because we all know that gasoline fires cannot be extinguished by watering, gasoline is lighter than water, so it will float on water, so trying to douse gasoline with water will only cause the area of the fire to expand, so that a "fire pool" is formed directly under their feet.

"It's so cool! No wonder Zhuge Kongming likes to play with fire so much! Han Xing looked at the raging flames, and felt unusually happy in his heart, especially when he saw those soldiers led by Wang to cry and call their mothers, and they were chased by the "flame walkers" one by one.

Or he was thrown to the ground by the "Flame Walker", and it would be better if he died like this; The problem is that if he is lucky enough to break free from the "Flame Walker", then it is called "disaster"!

Because the big living people will feel pain, so he soon joined the ranks of the fire man, and the burning (rè) sensation of 浑 (shēn) caused him to run around, or roll around on the ground, and inevitably involve many companions, ignite I don't know how many, and then be burned alive, to be honest, it is not as pleasant to die as to be bitten alive by zombies!

The funniest thing is that since the zombies all know Han Xing, they will deliberately avoid Han Xing, so that within 20 meters of Han Xing (shēn) has actually become a "safe zone", and some clever soldiers actually surround it, do they know Han Xing? I don't know! The problem is that they have seen even the "strange ghosts" that can't be burned to death this night, and they still have nothing to accept.

They even thought that Han Xing was the "stranger" (the god of death in the Seven Gods of Westeros) who came in person, after all, he was wrapped in a black robe, so those "fire ghosts" did not dare to approach him. They almost knelt down to kowtow to Han Xing and kissed his boots.

"If these two fools knew that I was the initiator of this fire, they would have to eat me alive!" He didn't care about the group of royal soldiers, just let them pray and kowtow, and enjoyed the feeling of being admired, and then disappeared into the forest in a circle of eyes under their respectful eyes.

"The 'stranger' has appeared! He's here to save us! He saved our lives! Great 'stranger', please forgive us for misunderstanding you! It is only at this moment that we learn that you are the most benevolent of the seven gods! This group of soldiers led by Wang who survived because of their shelter in Han Xing have all become fanatical believers in the Seven Gods, and even created the "Stranger" faction, which has always been regarded as a mysterious person, belonging to the gods of both good and evil, and is the least popular of the Seven Gods.

But this time, due to Han Yuki's "friend (qíng) cameo", Westeros has developed a mad (rè) belief in "strangers". After all, people are pragmatic, and when they (shēn) are in danger, it is the "stranger" who answers them and saves them, not the Father or the Virgin, or even their protector warriors.

"The county official might as well be in charge now!" No matter how nice it sounds, no matter how beautiful it looks, it can't be used to have an egg! A hundred sermons are not as good as a miracle!

Jon Clinton managed to organize his soldiers and began to fight back against the "Flame Walkers", "Attack their necks!" Chop off their heads! Do as I say! Warriors! I am your commander-in-chief, Earl Jon Clinton! "Count Jon Clinton's presence (shēn) greatly encouraged his royal army, and they finally found the backbone of the heart, and gathered under the call of Earl Jon Clinton to start fighting back against the strangers.

Under the guidance of the experienced Earl Jon Clinton, the spearmen began to lay siege to a "Flame Walker" with their spears, the first spear piercing its throat and the zombie struggling to pounce on. But a second spear followed, piercing its eye socket and piercing its brain. Then the third, then the fourth, and then the zombie fell weakly.

Seeing that the "Flame Walker" had finally fallen, Wang Lingjun immediately burst into cheers, and the soldiers who sent Han Xing out directly became god sticks, and actually shouted loudly: "It was the great 'stranger' who took away the souls of these monsters!" It was he who took away their immortality (shēn) and lifted the magic from them (shēn) so that we could defeat them! Let's sing the praises of the great savior 'Stranger'! Jon Clinton was dismissive of this argument, but when he saw that the soldiers were really cheering and their morale was so high, he didn't speak. After all, who would be bored to eat the vinegar of the gods? Sun Ce is a tragic example.

Of course, the most important thing is that Han Xing dressed in black is not only seen by a few people, but there are thousands of people who have witnessed Han Xing's existence, in this era when even "strange ghosts" are standing in front of them alive, what is so strange about the existence of gods?

With the first successful case, Wang Lingjun's morale was immediately boosted, they hated this group of damned "fire ghosts", and the situation of being chased and killed by them and even scared (pì) boiling urine was still vivid, and some of Wang Lingjun's soldiers could still feel the fear of being chased and killed by the "fire ghosts" from their pants.

They vented all their shame on the remaining "shēn" (flame walkers), and they used their spears to compress the living space of the flame walkers little by little, and then shot them in the head one by one. Earl Jon Clinton was a pioneer (shēn), and under his leadership, it didn't take long for all the zombies to be wiped out.

Wang Lingjun let out a long sigh of relief, "Finally! These horrible monsters are dead! But it wasn't long before fatigue came like a tidal wave towards the soldiers of the king's army.

We all know that yawning is contagious, a dozen people yawning is nothing, tens of thousands of people yawning one after another is "spectacular", every king leading the army soldiers feel that their upper eyelids go straight to the lower eyelids.

They had to be driven up by the "evil" Jon Clinton to clean up the mess, and the entire camp was burned to the ground except for a fence around the perimeter, and there were still flames and sparkling charcoal on the ground. A large number of soldiers died or suffered minor or severe burns.