With Odin showing the way, finding people was naturally no problem. The All-Father's claim of omniscience and omnipotence was somewhat exaggerated, but he truly could see what was happening on Earth.
At present, Su Ming believed that the Super Axis's method of operation—spreading out to command armies in different places—meant they were working under Faustus. Given Zemo's personality, he definitely would not be satisfied with that and was surely plotting something.
Little Zemo was decisive enough, though. The moment he discovered that the Super Axis team that had followed him for years had defected to Madame Hydra, he immediately abandoned them as bait to distract attention?
Otherwise, knowing Deathstroke would be entering the fray, Zemo would never have made the foolish decision to split his forces. It felt more like if he could not have that team, then neither Faustus nor Hydra's Root of Hatred would get them.
Sure enough, no one who could become a Hydra leader was simple. Plenty of people could never learn that kind of ruthlessness.
Still, it was understandable. Zemo had spent so long scurrying around like a rat, hiding from XZ. When he suddenly heard there was someone powerful he could rely on, he took the initiative to seek them out.
But when he reached Iceland, he discovered that Madame Hydra did not actually have many people under her command. Instead, she was counting on Doctor Faustus's plan to control and make use of the American military. That was awkward.
Working for reality was one thing. Making Zemo work for Faustus was another.
Both were Hydra leaders, but Zemo was not Zola. He could not swallow his anger and humble himself. He was probably already secretly planning to steal something from those two and run away.
The nine heads constantly undermining one another was