There was nothing but snowflakes fluttering in the sky, and Rhodes covered his mouth and nose with a cloak to ward off the cold wind. The team staggered forward, and suddenly, the white bear Ursock let out a low roar and ran towards the depths of the wind and snow.

"Hey!Where are you going?!"

Rhodes shouted loudly, but the white bear ignored him and ran straight into the misty depths of the snow.

"Damn, do you think you're really a god, and you can survive alone in a blizzard?"

Rod cursed inwardly, but quickly followed. Because I thought that every time Spirit Bear made a strange move before, something big happened, so I didn't dare to underestimate it.

Everyone saw the leader rushing forward, but they didn't know what was happening, and they had no way to ask, so they could only follow.

The wind and snow hindered the march of the procession, but with the leader in front, they could not back down, so they could only bite the bullet.

Ursok clawed restlessly in the wind and snow, and the bear's nose sniffed the cold wind in his face, as if he was looking for some kind of artifact, or beast, or enemy.

It sniffed, then ran away through the snow. Rhodes had just caught up and was thrown off again. can only drive his war horse to continue to keep up.

The cold weather made it difficult for him to breathe, and no matter how cold it was in Kislev before, it couldn't compare to the weather at the moment. The same was true of the fighters in the ranks, who ran for a while and were out of breath. However, the white bear has no intention of stopping.

It sniffed the air as it searched for its way. Finally, two hours later, Usok stopped.

It roared from a small hill into the snowy wilderness, and its roar pierced through the snow curtain and echoed through the field.

No, it's not a wilderness! Through the misty wind and snow, Rhodes faintly saw the cliffs and cliffs in the distance. Yes, a cliff is standing in the distance. This is most likely the base of a certain high mountain. What did Usok bring himself here for?

Rhodes has the Book of Ten Thousand Beasts, can feel the power of the herds, and can even summon them at special times. But Usok is not an ordinary beast, it is the spirit of the white bear, and Rhodes doesn't know what it has to do with the bear god Ersun, but in short, it is not ordinary, and it can always find something special at a special time. And Rhodes couldn't communicate directly with him, so he could only guess the meaning by spending a long time together.

Through the fierce roar of the white bear, Rhodes knew that there must be something ahead that made it angry.

Soon, the roar of the savages was heard in the wind and snow fog, and if you listened closely, you could hear the clashing of weapons......

"Barbarian!"

Rhodes shouted in the wind and snow, and the soldiers of the expedition behind him were all shocked by this sudden situation, their hearing and eyesight were not as good as Rhodes', and they were less than one-tenth of the spirit bear, at this moment, no one heard the sound of fighting, no one heard the roar of the barbarians.

But the lords can't be wrong, they have followed Rhodes for many years and have long trusted their leader. The next moment when Rhodes drew his sword and rushed towards the snow mist, all the team members also rushed up.

The white bear Usok roared and rushed to the front. 100 Literature

The sound of fighting in the wind and snow is becoming more and more obvious.

Soon, it was clear to everyone that there was a battlefield ahead. A tribal force is besieging a human force beneath a mountain cliff. Due to the distance and heavy snow, Rhodes could not see the banner of this team clearly, but the sporadic sound of muskets allowed Rhodes to roughly tell that it was an army from the Empire or the southern city-states. Maybe it's an expedition or something, in short, if you encounter it in such a place, you can't stand idly by, the empire is an ally of Kislev, even if you don't help considering the danger, when these Norscan barbarians wipe out this civilized world's troops, they will definitely turn the spearhead against themselves in the next step, so, it is reasonable to take action. This should also be the reason why Spirit Bear brought himself here.

"Brothers, follow me and attack!"

Dressed in the armor of Ersun, Rod shouted loudly.

The white bear roared like a mad beast and rushed into the crowd.

The barbarians obviously did not expect such a place, and at such a time, there would be people behind them, turning back in horror. But it was too late, and Ursok roared and slammed through the crowd, slapping one of the Norsca Marauders on the cheek, then turning and swooping down the other wildling, biting his throat off. The warm blood instantly stained the bear's face.

Another barbarian picked up his spear and tried to hunt the beast, but Ursock took the lead and knocked him away. When he wanted to get up again, the white bear's paw had already stepped on his body, and he heard a sound of flesh and bone tearing, and the giant bear Ursok tore open the barbarian's chest with one paw and pulled out the living heart!

Panic spread through the crowd, but the real terror was yet to come, and a moment later, a burly warrior riding a black war horse burst out of the snow curtain, and a glittering battle axe flew through the air, knocking down five Norsca marauders in an instant.

Roar......

Rhodes roared, drew his broadsword from his back, and slashed the Norsca hunter in front of him in half with a single sword!

Everyone rushed up, but they were slashed into the sky by the whirling battle axe, and the broken arm and blood splattered into the air. In order to avoid injury to his horse, Rhodes jumped directly from his horse, and his flaming sword pierced a approaching Norscan infantryman, and when he pulled it out, he swung it off, cutting off the waist of another tribal warrior!

The Grand Lord of Kislev roared angrily and instantly repelled the surrounding tribal warriors.

Immediately afterward, Sibes, the bear knight, rushed into the crowd with his troops. The heavy hammer shattered the skull of a marauder, and when another tribal warrior charged with his shield, Sibes gripped the hammer and smashed it with a roar, and in an instant, the heavy hammer shattered the round shield and knocked the Norsca warrior to the ground. When he got up again, the heavy hammer struck again, and only the sound of brittling bones was heard, and the Gnosca warrior's sternum was smashed to pieces, and blood foamed at his mouth......

"Sibez!"

In the middle of the battle, Celta's roar was heard behind him, and as the marauder's axe was about to slash Sibez in the back, Celta's spear shot through the marauder's body.

"You owe me!"

With that, Celta laughed and drew her spear and slashed to the right.

The expedition team, which was sparsely numbered but had explosive combat effectiveness, rushed all the way, and after ten minutes, the morale of this Norsca force of hundreds of people collapsed. Everyone saw the warrior armed with a flaming sword and a thunderbolt battle axe, and turned to run. Seeing the white bear stained red by blood, he was even more frightened.

Trampling on the corpse, Rhodes pulled his sword out of a dead barbarian warrior, and when he looked ahead, he finally saw the blood-stained battle flag, which belonged to the Imperial Rick Territory.