Relying on his nimble wings, Zhao Hu followed behind the search team for seven consecutive days, monitoring their every move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoOne day, Zhao Hu heard Wei Botu's order to search for information on Paulson's whereabouts.

Because since the polar bear patriarch escaped, the polar bears did not know how to get in touch, and collectively went on strike and closed business, forcing Wei Botu to ensure the safety of the patriarch Paulson's life, and not to start work without seeing anyone.

Wei Botu was furious, killing several people in a row, and the beast slaves went on a hunger strike to protest his atrocities, so in desperation, they had to send most of the samurai to search around, and ordered the search team to be captured alive.

The samurai complained, the glacier continent is huge, Paulson is the leader of the local natives, just find a place to hide, where to find it?

However, one samurai retorted that the orcs were extremely stupid, and that Paulson, as the leader of the polar bear clan, was so respected and loved by the people that he would never run away without a trace, and would hide in the shadows to find a way to save his people.

Zhao Hu flew back to the seaside mountain recess and told everyone about the situation, and when Paulson heard that his people had been killed, he gritted his teeth angrily, and after seven days of recuperation, he had already recovered from his injuries and was ready to be at his disposal. As long as he could save his people, Paulson let go.

After several days of observation, Zhao Hu had formed a battle plan in his heart, and immediately ordered Hades to take three flying horses and hide in the cave, not to be out lightly, in case he was found by the enemy. He led Goode and Paulson to the intended battlefield.

Hades was extremely worried, because of this battle, the disparity between strength and weakness was too great, and it was definitely a tactic of extracting teeth from the tiger's mouth, and repeatedly told him to be careful, and reluctantly sent it to the valley, watching their figures go away, and then he returned to the cave unhappily, hating that the magic power of the whole body was sealed, like a waste person, and could not help much, and felt that asking Zhao Hu to help snatch the frozen territory hurt this arrogant little friend.

Hades has already established a deep relationship with Zhao Hu unconsciously, and he doesn't want any mistakes.

"Three warriors, challenging more than a thousand territorial warriors, it's crazy!" Hades lay on the soft grass laid out in the hole, thinking uneasily, restlessly worried.

A viscous river of black water, slowly wriggling, about hundreds of meters wide, the river is not deep, only up to a person's knee, it can be walked through, and the air exudes a choking pungent smell.

Gude crouched behind a huge rock on the south bank, and muttered in his heart: Ambushing the warriors of the Bright Sect on the bank of this Ma Pingchuan River, I am afraid that I will be suppressed by the other party's arrow rain as soon as I raise my head, is the master a little careless?

Regardless of whether there is dissent in his heart or not, the loyal lionman honestly hides, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Zhao Hu has three followers, and Hades is a waste person, so he can't help much for the time being. Goode was in charge of hiding the ambush, Paulson was in charge of acting as a decoy, and he himself flew high in the blue sky, the size of a goshawk when viewed from the ground, and it was unrecognizable to the average person as a fallen angel. Because in the fifteen years of the Glacier Continent, people from the Demon Race have arrived. A shabby pocket array was laid down.

Paulson muttered to himself, it's too unrealistic for three people to surround the warriors of nearly a thousand territories, right? Moreover, there are fifteen bronze fighters and two silver fighters alone, and when it comes to these seventeen masters alone, the trio is by no means an opponent.

However, Zhao Hu claimed that this plan was purely to rescue the polar bear people, and one sentence ignited his blood, the noble angels of the Abyss Demon God were not afraid, he was afraid of a ball!

The polar bear people are indigenous to the Glacier Continent, and Paulson didn't go far before he tamed a five-meter-long ice bear and rode on its broad, soft back, swaggering across the land. On his right shoulder, he carried a heavy stone pillar two meters long, which was his weapon.

Paulson traveled all the way north, gathering the ice bears he met along the way, only to see his lips pursed, whenever he saw the figure of the ice bear, he let out a roar of a giant bear from his throat, and the fierce sound, like the roar of the king of ice bears, made the ice bears lie on the ground in fear, and when he rode the strongest ice bear, he obediently followed behind him like a kitten.

After walking for a long time, he had gathered hundreds of ice bears, and they followed behind him like an army of beasts.

Zhao Hu flew high in the sky, slowly vibrating his wings, keen eyes, like an eagle falcon to capture the spectacular scene, his heart was overjoyed, Paulson's move, out of his surprise, although the beast is untamed, it is difficult to pose much of a threat to the well-equipped, good at group combat of the warriors of the Wei Botu territory, but it is also quite powerful.

Paulson followed the route indicated by Zhao Hu and acted with great fanfare, and was soon discovered by the enemy.

A search team of fifty people discovered his whereabouts from an ice peak, and immediately sent out several arrows, swishing sounds, shooting into the air, banging in the sky, bursting out of clusters of dazzling sparks, huge explosions, spread far away, more than a dozen search teams near and far heard this, their spirits were greatly lifted, and they all pulled out their steps and rushed over.

Paulson's army of ice bears came to an abrupt halt, staring hostile at the enemy who rushed down from the ice peak.

Fifty samurai, facing hundreds of strong ice bears, were terrified in their hearts, staying on the steep ice peaks, facing each other from afar, waiting for reinforcements to arrive.

Paulson glared at the bronze bell-like eyes with hatred, eager to drink and order the ice bears to rush forward and tear apart the group of human warriors who were fighting for the tigers, considering the first purpose of this trip, not to mention the brute force of the giant bears, in the face of the human warriors' strong bows and arrows, broadswords and spears, they would surely suffer countless casualties, so they had to suppress their anger and hold their troops still.

With the roar of a bear, he led the bears to roar with him, shocking the samurai.

As time passed, more and more samurai of the territory rode white glacial snow horses, galloping from all directions, and the first discoverers were bold enough to run down from the ice peaks, and the people gathered in a square battle formation, with pikemen in front, archers in the back, and great swordsmen in the center.

When the samurai saw that Paulson was in vain, he did not dare to order the beasts to attack, and they all secretly laughed at the stupidity of the bear people, if they attacked when the number was small, they would definitely damage the lives of some warriors.

The glacier snow horse is a kind of wild horse unique to the glacier continent, which is extremely resistant to cold, while the war horse of the human race is okay in summer, and in winter, it is frozen to death by the cold climate. Wei Botu hired horse trainers to tame some of the snow horses as mounts for the samurai, forming a cavalry armament with strong mobility ability.

The warriors of the Ice Ocean Flower Territory were eager to slowly advance the formation, trying to approach the bear formation, protecting themselves with shields and shooting the bears with sharp arrows.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Paulson urged the bears to ride and lead the bears to turn and retreat in the direction in which they came.

Seeing the fleeing bear-man patriarch retreating in fear, all the warriors rejoiced, and they all mobilized their mounts, and followed closely, the beast slaves in the three mines were still on strike, and they urgently needed to seize Paulson and threaten the lowly slaves with his life to mine iron ore. Since the backup has not yet arrived, the samurai of three hundred people did not dare to chase wildly, and they stayed behind and held on.

The samurai bit the tails of the bears and fired arrows from time to time, pointing in new directions.

Soon, more search teams rushed the ice field snow horses, trampled on the black earth, and galloped forward.

Thirteen bronze warriors led six hundred warriors together, and with great courage, they discussed in a low voice for a while, and then instigated their mounts to pounce on the bear formation in front of them.

Before reaching the range of the bow and arrow, some of the samurai who couldn't hold back their excitement had already shot the sharp arrows in their hands, and they hated the damned Paulson, who had been gritting his teeth for seven or eight days, in order to search for his traces, his tired legs had run thin, and this thing dared to swagger forward, and he had already gritted his teeth in anger.

With a whistle, Paulson urged the bears to ride and run, and hundreds of ice bears roared and scattered, running in all directions.

"Hahaha, lowly beast slave, scared, right?"

"There's a kind of bear coming to bite me?"

"He's the only one left, catch him and catch him!"

The sound of ridicule and pursuit was endless, and the tense heartstrings of the warriors in the territory were relaxed, and their feet slammed into the belly of the horse, and the neat battle formation became chaotic, and everyone wanted to make a great contribution to capture Paulson, and they couldn't wait to rush forward.

There was a burst of cheers, and suddenly sounded, and at the foot of the mountain on both sides, two search teams of fifty people rushed out, led by two silver-level fighting masters, these were the last two search teams, due to the distance, they only rushed over at this moment. Seven hundred people were armed in the territory, gathered together, and there were silver-level masters in charge, and everyone had the courage to pursue Paulson.

The noise of the sound and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves broke the silence of the ice field.

Paulson reached out and slammed the bear rider's hips, and the strong giant bear, spreading its legs, ran for its life, faster than the ice snow horse, and fled without a fight, widening the distance between the two sides.

The warriors scolded loudly, violently struck the horses with their whips, urging the ice snow horses to chase as fast as they could, lest the polar bear people escape from under their noses, and if the lord Wei Botu knew, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

In the chase, the legs of the war horse were much longer than those of the ice bear, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed.

The warriors cheered and cursed rudely, trying to provoke the irascible bearmen, and turned back to fight them, just in time to fall into their encirclement.