The whole earth is white.

On the milky white earth, more than a dozen huskies are sticking out their tongues and running desperately.

The leader is the tallest, with an orange-red leash on its body, and its four hooves are in the air, running quite fast, and under its leadership, behind it, all the dogs are running fast.

The sleigh at the back is not large, only about a meter wide and less than three meters long, and in front of it is a piece of luggage wrapped in animal skins, which contains sleeping things and food, and at the very back of the sleigh, a hunter is half-seated.

He was on a leash in both hands, his harpoon was on a sled, and his whole body was wrapped in a wide robe, and the white fur was turned out, like a warm polar bear skin.

He wore a thick hat on his head, only his eyes were exposed, and at this time, even his eyebrows were condensed with a layer of hoarfrost.

This is an Inuit hunter.

When he appeared on the ice sheet, Oult immediately frowned, not good!

It is quite secretive for their activities here, but sending telegrams back four times a day can easily make the defenders here suspicious, and they actually sent a sled team to search for them!

What to do?

Aort knew that the best thing to do at this time was to wait quietly, waiting for the other party to leave here, and it was best not to discover his tent base, in the wilderness, his equipment was white and difficult to find.

Almost intuitively, Aort knew that the other party was searching for him.

However, it was at this time that the situation changed again.

The old hunter had already seen the polar bear rolling around, and at the same time, the polar bear had seen him.

The polar bear is white and lying on the ground, which is difficult to detect from a distance, and when the two sides find each other, the distance is only a few tens of meters.

The huskies pulling the sled were quite clever and knew something was wrong, and the big dog in the lead immediately turned to the left, trying to get away with the crazy polar bear.

However, it was too late.

In the stomach of the polar bear, eleven bamboo sticks were pierced all around, and it was extremely painful, and now, when it saw someone appearing, it immediately thought that the person in front of it had done it, so it suddenly stood up and roared.

"Whew...", a sound like a wolf's howl, the polar bear exploded into a terrifying fighting force at the last moment of its life.

It was on the ice sheet, running fast, its limbs moving on all fours, its broad soles stepping on the ground, accelerating rapidly, accelerating.

The pain in its stomach made it arouse a terrible will to fight, and it was already completely crazy, rushing towards the sleigh.

The hunter turned his head to look behind him as he drove the sled away, and he knew with just one glance that this time he would not be spared.

A mad polar bear is terrifying, and hunters have known over the years that if they are caught up by a polar bear, a single bear paw can slap him to death, but now, he has no choice.

In the hunter's hand, he grabbed his harpoon, and at this time, the polar bear was already rushing towards him with the sound of the wind!

"!" It was at this time that the hunter was not merciless, every mature Inuit started from hunting polar bears, he had already mastered the essentials, and when the polar bears pounced on him, his chest was wide open, and the hunter lowered his head, trying to avoid the front bear paws of the polar bear, and then pierced his harpoon fiercely.

He didn't poke it in the other's fur, it didn't work.

The fur of the polar bear is very strong and hard, and at the same time, there is a thick fat under the fur, and the adult polar bear in front of him has at least 5 inches of subcutaneous fat, and it is impossible for him to poke it in, and only poke it outside, and it will not have any effect.

When the polar bear pounced, its mouth opened, and the hunter's harpoon stabbed fiercely towards the polar bear's mouth, as long as the polar bear's mouth was pierced, it was directly stabbed into the head, and the polar bear would definitely die.

The hunter's movements are quite effective and calm at this critical moment, and if it were a normal polar bear, he would definitely be hit, but now, this polar bear's stomach is being tied back and forth with bamboo sticks.

Just when the polar bear pounced, a bamboo stick had pierced the blood vessels inside, and as the blood vessels were broken, a large amount of blood began to surge in the polar bear's body, and the polar bear could no longer control its body, and fell down in advance.

This time, the hunter's harpoon slid along the polar bear's head, leaving only a wound on the polar bear's face, and the polar bear's body had already pressed against the hunter's body.

"Click!" The sleigh made a breaking sound, and the hunter was crushed by the polar bear, crushing the sled below, and at the same time, the hunter also felt a piercing pain in his thigh, and the leg bone was broken!

He knew that the danger was not over at this point.

The polar bear was not dead, and when it pressed on the hunter's body, it used all its strength to wave its left palm and fan it towards the hunter's head.

This one can slap the hunter's head to pieces.

There was a hint of fear in the hunter's eyes, and at this moment, he had thought of many situations, but his body was so crushed that he couldn't move at all, and he could only watch as the polar bear waved his paws and smashed his head to pieces.

At this moment, he remembered his coming-of-age ceremony, the first polar bear he hunted alone, and at that time, the fear in the polar bear's eyes was the same as his own.

He closed his eyes, and the next moment, his head would shatter.

Killing so many polar bears and finally dying at the hands of polar bears can be regarded as a kind of fate.

"Whoosh!" Just then, suddenly, a voice pierced the air and flew towards him, and he opened his eyes as the sound almost brushed the hunter's ears.

A spear flew over, hit the polar bear's paw, originally the polar bear's strength is very large, this attack is ineffective against the polar bear, but, the current polar bear is too weak, it is already the last stage of life, by this spear, straight into the bear's paw, it turned its head angrily, saw the two people who were running in the distance, and stood up.

The polar bear staggered to his feet, slapped off his spear, and roared angrily, trying to walk towards the other two, but after only three steps, he suddenly fell down and could not get up again.

The hunter struggled hard to get up from his sleigh, and the two opposite saved him, and he had to express his gratitude, because the Inuit knew how to repay the favor.

However, when he turned his head, in the dazzling light on the ice sheet, he saw two special faces, and he was stunned in his heart.