The small basket and the moon spirit that were left behind in Harom Village have not been idle these days.

Moon Ling was a little unable to concentrate because he was worried about the others, but Xiao Basket thought that if the people left behind could do nothing, it would be too embarrassing for them to wait for their companions to bring back the fruits of victory.

Being looked at with contempt by a girl who was younger than herself and could beat herself, Yue Ling had no choice but to stand up and walk around the village with her.

He's just a doctor, why can't he wait when there are no patients?

The soles of Yue Ling's feet were blistered, and he cried wildly in his heart, forget it, dealing with blisters is also treating wounds, and finally let him have a bit of a job to do.

Even if Xiao Basket admires Jun Qianqian very much, she is not Jun Qianqian's apprentice, nor is she a person from the sacrificial platform.

When she first took the initiation class, Luo Ze also taught the class with a black face, she was not smart, and she had not listened to the advanced course of the sacrificial platform.

However, Jun Qianqian has always cared about her, maybe she made up the basket at the beginning, or maybe she was injured and disfigured in the sneak attack later.

Maybe there are not so many reasons, it's just that Jun Qianqian looks at this girl and feels pleasing to the eye.

Little Basket grows into an excellent girl, and everyone is not surprised by this, but this child grows up extremely fast and can often surprise everyone.

For example, when she stayed in Harrom Village, Xiao Basket was asking everywhere about everything that happened here, she was not such a smart person and did not have a memory that could not be remembered, she held a pen, and wrote down what she could not remember.

At first, she wanted to collect more information, and when Jun Qianqian and them came back, she could sort out the useful ones and tell them.

Later, somehow, it evolved into a grievance activity where the whole village gathered together in the central clearing.

And the scene was very out of control for a while, and in the end, everyone came over.

Some of the villagers cried and grabbed the ground, some beat their chests and feet, everyone counted the crimes of the city lord one by one, and even people from other villages passing by also came over, and more and more people gathered.

How depressed these villagers are usually.

The small basket's notepad is about to run out, and she doesn't have the ability to sift through useful information from a large amount of information like Jun Qianqian, so she simply wrote it all down, but as she wrote, she felt that it was hard to write.

"Since everyone is living so hard, why don't you revolt?"

The way the Purple Flower Tribe chooses the patriarch is that the strong are respected.

They don't have blind worship of the leader, after all, look at Roze's appearance......

If he hadn't been able to beat him back then, he wouldn't have fallen into a situation of being despised every day.

But Roze can bring benefits to the tribe, his leadership is reasonable and efficient, and he is a qualified and respectable leader.

However, their city lord has done a lot of evil, so this person is obviously not their leader, but an enemy, what should they do in the face of the enemy?

Fight back!

"But the lord of the city can send down the damnation of heaven......"

The villagers were terrified of the horrific death.

"Even if you are damned, you don't die immediately, right?"

The small basket is not so meticulous in its thinking, and it is often straightforward.

"That's true."

The villagers didn't know what she was going to say.

"Since you won't die immediately, then you can fight and kill that city lord, and your future generations can at least live in peace, afraid of God's curse like now, waiting for women to be cut off like leeks when they become adults, won't you have descendants to completely wipe out the clan after a long time?"

Early death and late death are all deaths, so why don't you drag the enemy to die together?

Xiao Basket's eyes widened, and he looked at everyone as it should be.

They've already had someone sneak in and steal the damnation's weapons, what if there's good news?

Jun Qianqian and the others hurried to hurry, and when they rushed back to support with death, they saw that the group of zombies at the entrance of the village were about to be smashed into meat filling.

The small basket's speech was a great success.

"Well done little basket!"

Before the others could react to what was happening, Jun Qianqian gave a thumbs up.

"What the hell do you understand?"

Tianyin felt like he was about to have a nervous breakdown, he really couldn't understand all the female creatures of the Purple Flower Tribe.

"Sister Qianqian! Have you stolen the weapon of damnation? ”

Jun Qianqian and they came over the mountain, but they didn't get there before the puppets who attacked Harom Village, but Valen will send more people over next, and they still have time to make some preparations.

"I didn't steal it, I didn't even see a shadow, but it's not a big problem, we stole the antidote!"

Jun Qianqian took out a small bottle from her backpack, and there were many villagers gathered outside the village, she raised her hand to show everyone, and everyone let out a "Wow!" Voice.

Just like Xiao Basket said, the effect of God's punishment is not to die immediately, and now that the antidote is in hand, I'm still afraid of hair!

They didn't know that Valen's weapons had been stolen by Mr. Mo, otherwise the morale would definitely be better.

"We don't know the usage and dosage of this thing for the time being, and we have also helped a lot in this matter, so we have to keep some of these antidotes."

Jun Qianqian stacked the small bottles one by one on the stone table.

"But we have a lot of people who have been damned, are these potions enough?"

The villagers asked worriedly.

"Then give me a list now and count how many people need an antidote."

Jun Qianqian stood there, as long as she spoke, she would definitely be able to see that she was the principal, and the original disguise and character design had long been meaningless, because they were still discussing it so enthusiastically.

"We'll go back and inform the villagers right away!"

Originally, when she was supposed to be preparing for battle, Jun Qianqian actually asked this group of people to count the number of people who were cursed first, this was not a mistake in her command, but by counting the number of people, these people could spread the news that they had obtained the antidote to all the villages as soon as possible.

The people gathered in the small basket were only some of the people who spontaneously ran to cry and complained, and when the statistics were over, they would definitely be able to gather more people to participate in the battle.

"Go ahead and call everyone who can help."

The village of Harom has become a temporary combat base, but the terrain here is too flat to defend the city, and it is too late to dig trenches, and the villagers do not have suitable tools, so they must not dig pits by hand.

"We need a lot of things that can burn, and when those puppets come, fire attack is the most efficient method."

Fire/medicine is more dangerous and easy to get damp with them, they didn't bring it with them when they went out this time, and if they don't have alcohol, the best thing to ignite is oil.

But how much oil can all the families in a village add up?

"I know that one thing burns easily."

Seeing that everyone was stretched, Rachel said suddenly.