"What the hell is that!"

"There's a monster, run!"

"I want to go home, don't eat me!"

Two battle-clad polar bear-man warriors stepped out of the dense forest, their hideous appearance immediately shattering the ranks that Ser Aegon had managed to pull together. The melons, potatoes, and turnips—the two heralds had named the men recruited from the three villages—were so frightened that they lost their weapons and ran away.

"What are you...... This is the land ruled by Sir Aegon of Red Pine City, and report it quickly!"

The herald on horseback raised his shield and clutched his one-handed sword tightly in his hand and shouted to the polar bears who appeared in front of him. He saw that the other party was holding a flag with a giant bear roaring in the sky, and there was a line under the pattern that wrote "Union Army Support Regiment" in Ramsey, so he guessed that these monster-looking guys were not monsters.

And that's exactly what happened. These are the polar bears summoned by Quest from the island world, and while the hump army is fighting against the monster army in the Black Willow Swamp, they are divided into two routes to wipe out the monster legions that have landed on the east and west banks of Ramsay. At this moment, this team is the army of the Bear Roar Clan, and it is the son of the Great Chief, Wolf Gar Bear Roar, who leads them.

"Shaman, what is he talking about?"

Although he had been in this world for more than half a month, Wolfgar had learned some simple Ramsey language for communication, but he still could not understand the herald's declaration. Fortunately, he was followed by a shaman. As polar bears with relatively high intelligence, these elemental shamans are not only able to hear and speak the Ramsay language, but are even able to read and write words.

"They should be Aegon men," the shaman briefly translated the herald's words to Wolfgar. Then he turned to the nervous knight, "As you can see, our flag says that we are a support regiment for the Confederate Army. At present, Mr. Green, the commander-in-chief of the Alliance Army, and the mayor of Red Pine have been entrusted to pacify the hidden danger of monsters that have landed. Just now, we've fought alongside Sir Aegon to drive out the monster legions besieging his castle. ”

As the shaman spoke, the herald let his guard down, and the recruits, who were already on the verge of collapse, straightened their backs again (though the tears and cringes still revealed their emotions at this point). It wasn't long before another herald who had previously explored the path also rode back, followed by a search party from the castle.

"These Polar Bears are our allies, and I just met with the sword-bearer in the castle, and he told me that I should come and inform you to join the search party. Sir Aegon's castle had just been besieged by monsters, and it was the timely appearance of these warriors that repelled the invading enemy. All we have to do now is to rid the monsters that have fled into the woods. ”

Tell me about it with your companions. The herald touched his chest again and greeted the warriors of the Bear Roar Clan. Wolfgar also raised his fist and struck the chest guard of the stainless steel armor on his body as a return salute. "Let them take those ...... "I don't know how to describe "recruit", Wolfga replaced it with a familiar word, and then continued to say to the shaman: "There should be less than a hundred hanging horse heads of monsters lurking in the jungle now, plus a dozen or so little monsters and ten-armed octopuses. ”

When it comes to hanging horses, the polar bears don't really care much. The kind of monster that resembles an eel but has a fanged horse's head is like a bed bug that can be pinched to death with a lift of its hand to them. It was those little monsters and ten-wristed octopuses that gave Wolfgar a slight headache. After all, they will use spells.

Especially those little monsters that have been twisted out by the emperor's use of dead gnomes, they are all experts in using illusion spells, and the stupid polar bear warriors may be hit if they are not careful, and then they will be injured in a daze, and even attrition. To guard against them, Wolfgar demanded that every force of the clan be accompanied by a shaman.

After explaining the enemies they would encounter to the two new knights, the group resumed their search. They were joined by three other search teams made up of a mix of polar bears and humans. They split into three paths, echoing each other as they weave through the dense forest like radiating lines.

As night rose, the teams lit their torches, as if four long serpents of flame were walking through the forest. Because Wolfga had to take care of those recruits, they deliberately suppressed their pace and did not go so fast. Their team was the slowest of the four, but they didn't relax in their carefulness.

Along the way, Wolfga, who took the lead, personally found more than 20 hanging horse heads lying on trees and hidden. One of them also attempted to launch a sneak attack, strangling a human recruit who was following behind the Polar Bears. As a result, he was torn in two by the son of the big chief who arrived in time. The recruits are now carrying the corpses of the dead horses in large bags, ready to take them back to the castle to count, and then burn them for destruction.

"I sense something is wrong ahead," the shaman, who had been silently following Wolfgar's side, suddenly stopped him, "There was a rancid smell in the fog that suddenly appeared that disgusted nature's inspiration. It seems like there's more than one goblin hiding inside, and they're working together to maintain an illusion trap, ready to wait for us to step inside. ”

"Then we won't go in, you summon elemental spirits to strike at them, and we'll ......" Wolfgar turned his head and roared, and all the polar bears warriors responded with the same majestic roar, "...... Bearman's arrows, ready to be thrown!"

As he spoke, he pulled out several "hand axes" from behind his back. It is said to be a hand axe, but it is actually the size of a polar bear, and from the perspective of ordinary Ramsey, it is actually no different from a plate axe that can only be used by a strong samurai. Wolfgar was the first to throw the axe in his hand, and spun down in mid-air into the dense forest shrouded in mist.

Immediately afterward, more axes flew up like angry bees, and then landed at the location marked by Wolfga. A total of three rounds of Polar Bearman axe throwing were carried out, and the dense forest where the suspected spell-casting monsters were hiding was all cleared. Many trees were cut off, and some axes even cut down several trees in a row before they finally fell to the ground.

The shaman stretched out his staff of whalebone and slashed heavily into the ground, and thunderbolts erupted from the end of the staff. The lightning flew out, and then with the help of those metal axes, it kept circling and crackling. After a few moments, the thick fog that enveloped the woodland dissipated. "Raging Bear Charge!" Worff roared, leading the charge with his hammer.

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