It was almost noon when Zhou Fan arrived at the patrol camp.

He went to see Master Huang Fu first and asked if the people from Yiluansi in Tianliang had arrived. Master Huang Fu shook his head with a worried face.

This seems a bit unusual. Yiluansi, which should have arrived in the morning, has not arrived yet.

On the contrary, all the warriors sent from both villages have arrived and have been taken to rest.

Zhou Fan turned around and went to the arsenal. He wanted to find a scabbard, but the Xingfrost Rust Knife was unique in its body and there were few suitable scabbards. In the end, he could only find one that could barely make do with it.

As for the giant sword, Zhou Fan did not bring it with him because he did not have the golden talisman.

Zhou Fan came out of the arsenal, wondering if there was any problem with the Yiluansi people. If he didn't come again, he would find a quiet place to practice the knife.

However, standing in front of the arsenal, he soon saw two patrol members walking into the camp towards the three of them.

Master Huang Fu, who had been stopping and watching, looked happy and greeted him.

The one among the three was the Yiluansi Andong who Zhou Fan had seen before and sent Yan Huilai. Yan Huilai had an ice blue wine gourd tied around his waist, and an oak wine barrel half a person tall on his back.

As for the two he was on the left and right, they seemed even more special.

One is an old woman. Her hair is as white as snow frost, but she has a pair of black eyebrows, her face has eight-character patterns, her face and lips are white without any blood, just like a dead person excavated from a tomb. She only has a talisman bag on her body, and a large iron box is supported on her left shoulder, and no effort is revealed on her face.

The other is a seven or eight-year-old child. The child is wearing a brocade dress, with a face of green jade, and a pair of narrow and long hanging eyes, giving people a gloomy feeling. He even shows a sense of arrogance and a disrespectful look between his eyebrows. He is tied around his waist with a short dagger with red jade inlaid on his sheath and a yellow cloth talisman bag.

The child's face was covered in jade, and it looked neither like a normal human than the old woman, which surprised Zhou Fan secretly.

However, Zhou Fan just stood aside and watched without the intention of walking over rashly. After all, he was not from Yiluansi. It was not appropriate for him to go there without anyone calling him.

Master Huang Fu welcomed the people into the conference room with a polite look on his face. He quickly retreated and said to the two patrol members at the door.

The patrol team quickly trotted away.

Master Huang Fu walked around and saw Zhou Fanzheng holding his arms and looking at him.

Master Huang Fu walked towards Zhou Fan and waved to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan walked over and asked, "Has there only three people from Yiluansi come?"

Even though Zhou Fan had seen Yan Return’s strength, they had to face the cocoon tree. Are these three really enough?

Master Huang Fu nodded and said, "If it weren't for only three people, we wouldn't have asked the warriors from the three of us to help. Lord Yan is inside. Do you want to go in and see him?"

Zhou Fan shook his head. He was just a friend of Yan Guilai. The other party gave him a pot of wine. If he was too familiar with him, it might not be possible.

If only Yan Guilai was there in the room, Zhou Fan might have met him. Thank you for the last time he gave the wine, but now there are two strangers in the room, that would be inappropriate.

"That's right, you can reminisce about the past later. It's important to do the main business now." Master Huang Fu did not persuade him again. He said again: "Mr. Yan asked all the warriors who participated in the siege to come and gather. I have already asked someone to call him."

After a while, warriors from the three villages gathered on the camp.

Huang Mao and the two talisman masters brought Zhou Fan and four warriors from Sanqiu Village to the side and discussed in a low voice.

"According to Lord Yan's instructions, only one person can be left to guard each village. There are now six of us warriors in Sanqiu Village, and only one person can be left to guard the five." Huang Fushi said slowly, "Brother Mao and I are Fushi Masters of Yiluansi, and we must participate in this battle."

"Who of you four stayed in Sanqiu Village?" Huang Fushi looked at Zhou Fan and the other two, "I suggest let Luo Village be kept."

Now among the four, Luo Litian is the weakest, and he is the village chief. He can handle everything properly whether it is the village affairs or the patrol team affairs, so Mr. Huang Fu suggested this.

Zhou Fan, Lu Kui and Zhu Shenshen did not object to this.

The choice of the Sanqiu Village to defeat the cocoon tree was decided so simply.

Zhou Fan glanced at the warriors in the camp. Five warriors participated in Mangniu Village this time, and the three Song Fushishi from the last exploration team were all among them.

As for the Hidden Bible Village, there were six warriors, but two of them died in the exploration team and four were left. One was left to stay in the village. The number of people they joined the crusade team was the smallest, with only three people.

There are thirteen warriors in the three villages.

The warriors gathered together, and Sanqiu Village and Mangniu Village had a conflict some time ago. Now the relationship between the two villages is at a freezing point, so naturally there is nothing to say.

As for the loss of a village master and a young warrior in the exploration team, the two talisman masters and a middle-aged warrior in the Yinfu Village were in a heavy mood and were even less in the mood to pay attention to the warriors in the two villages.

The warriors from the three villages in the open space beside the Wei Gu were all in a strange silence.

Seeing that all the warriors had arrived, Master Huang Fu went to the conference room to invite Yan Hui and the other three out.

Looking at Yan Guilai and the three men walking towards them, the warriors looked different. Some of them recognized Yan Guilai and some simply did not recognize any of them.

However, all the warriors were worried, because there were only thirteen people participating in the cocoon tree attack, and only sixteen people including Yan Guilai.

The sixteen-person warrior team looks quite large.

But what they have to deal with is the cocoon tree. Judging from the information obtained by the exploration team at present, there were more than a hundred cocoons that were hunted down by the exploration team last time. These more than a hundred cocoons are definitely not all, and there are definitely some who stayed behind the cocoon tree.

In other words, the cocoons of the cocoon tree may be between one hundred and two hundred.

The siege team may face ten or more black-level cocoons, and maybe even blood-level cocoons!

Even the warriors in the outbreak are difficult to deal with more than ten such cocoons. If they want them to attack them, what is the difference between them and seeking death?

Zhou Fan also had such concern in his heart. Standing in the crowd, he looked at the three Yiluansi and the other two led by Yan Guilai. He was thinking about the problems that anyone could think of. Yan Guilai and the other two could not have imagined.

Yan Guilai and the other two asked everyone to gather, and they might have already figured out how to deal with it.

Yan Guilai walked closer. He first put down the oak barrel on his back. The barrel sounded dull sound of landing, causing some dust.

The white-faced old woman also put down the big iron box on her shoulder, and her face retreated behind Yan Guilai indifferently.
Chapter completed!