Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "You don't want the fort?"
Bai Longjia shook his head and said: "I can't defend it. The strong man sitting in the blood clan's central battleship is unpredictable and profound, at least he is a Marquis of Glory. If I hadn't told my sister to keep restraint, don't show up, and only use coercion to counter the detection, he would also It won’t be because you can’t figure out what’s true and what’s wrong, you won’t go to battle in the end. But this method can only be used once, and it won’t work next time.”
He added: "Now that the dark race has lost a large number of elites in its first attack, it is time to evacuate for the time being. Otherwise, it is unknown how many of these remaining fighters will be able to go back alive."
It turns out that apart from Bai Aotu and another elder, several powerful figures in the Bai clan are not near this fortress. Now the strength of the two sides is too disparate. If the Duke of Darkness sits in the blood battleship, even Bai Aotu and the elders will not be able to win.
In addition, more than half of the defenders of the White Clan Fortress were killed or injured, and the marine troops were fine. The garrisoned detachment fleet was almost wiped out. If the fight continues, it will not be a problem of a war zone, but the foundation of the empire may be shaken.
In front of Qianye, Bai Longjia didn't shy away from it, and said bluntly: "As it is now, if the Zhao Clan suddenly attacks us, as long as they can't stop their floating fleet, we may lose ground."
Qianye smiled and said nothing, he has no interest in the civil war of the imperial family. Back then when the Zhao Clan was surrounded by enemies, the Bai Clan attacked the young Zhao family's children, and he should have expected that he would be in the same predicament one day.
Bai Longjia sighed inwardly, changed the subject, and asked Qianye if he could fight with the White Clan. If Qianye agreed, then he was willing to double the white Clan's original recruitment conditions.
Hearing this condition, Qianye was also stunned, "General Bai, this is a total of four times the military merit, so you are not afraid that I will empty your family's wealth?"
Bai Longjia said without hesitation: "You are worth it." Qianye's combat strength is far beyond the level, and he is truly a strong man who can support a front line, and his contribution to the overall battle situation is not comparable to those superficial numbers of kills.
Qianye suddenly lost his mind, remembering a long-forgotten thing. The first time he saw Bai Longjia was when he was recruiting troops in Xiangyang. The status of the two sides was very different. It was the comments that had been written on his file, but that really didn't matter.
But no matter what Qianye himself thinks about the White Clan, he promised the Li family first, and he is not prepared to break the contract, so naturally he will not stay.
Bai Longjia saw that Qianye was not interested in any conditions, and knew that it was not about money, so he said regretfully: "When you evacuate next, you'd better go with our large army. This time the dark army is a mixed formation. Looking at this scale, there will be at least six or seven strong men above the count, and it is too dangerous for you to be alone."
Due to well-known reasons, the number of powerful multi-racial mixed dark coalition forces will always be slightly higher. Qianye hesitated for a moment, but did not immediately refuse. What Bai Longjia said was the usual situation, but Qianye could rely on his blood to infiltrate the dark army, and it would not be very difficult to break through.
Seeing that he was still thinking about it, Bai Longjia didn't say any more, called in an officer and asked a few words, and then said to Qianye: "How about this, I will first convert the military achievements of this defense battle to you, and compare it with my white clan The free strong men recruited, the total military merits of this battle is an Earl of the Garter. Armament, potion or other resources, what do you think to choose?"
"Earl Garter?" That was a first-class earl, and such a harvest was somewhat beyond Qianye's expectations.
He didn't intend to politely refuse. After thinking for a while, he pointed to the tattered iron wall on his body and said, "I heard that the white clan's armor-making skills are the best in the empire. If possible, I'm going to use these military achievements to exchange for a set of armor."
"No problem. If I'm not mistaken, you're wearing an imperial armor, right? This is heavy armor."
Qianye stretched out his arm and flipped it over, revealing the armor full of bite marks and scratches. The most striking thing was the deep tooth holes on the inner side of the elbow, which almost pierced the armor.
"If it wasn't for the heavy armor, it would have been bitten through long ago." Qianye said.
Seeing this armor, even the white dragon armor couldn't help but gasp, he turned to the officer and said, "Go and get the armor from my tent."
The officer was stunned for a moment, "General, that's your spare armor!"
Bai Longjia's face darkened, and he glanced over coldly. The officer didn't dare to say any more, and left immediately.
Only then did Bai Longjia say to Qianye: "We are about the same size, you should be able to wear my armor. That set of armor is too heavy, and I can't wear it for durable combat. Since you can fight for so long wearing an iron wall, it should be just right for you to use. .”
After a while, the officer brought a box over. Opening the armor box revealed a set of silver-white battle armor inside.
This set of battle armor looks very light and close-fitting, it looks like a light and soft armor, and it can be worn under the robe. The whole set of armor is woven by countless small nail leaves, like pieces of dragon scales, each nail leaf has fine lines, and there is a faint golden light in the silver.
No need to ask, Qianye knew at a glance that these golden lines meant that silk-wound fine gold was added to the armor.
There is a relief animal head on the chest of the armor, and a pair of folded wings on the back, which is extremely eye-catching. Coupled with the overall shiny silver color, even among thousands of troops, it can be seen at a glance.
Qianye picked up the breastplate from the box, and it turned out to be unexpectedly heavy, much heavier than the iron wall. This is just a breastplate, wouldn't the whole set of armor weigh thousands of kilograms
It was only now that Qianye knew why the White Dragon Armor was reluctant to wear it. With such an overweight armor, every move would consume original force. It's not a life-and-death moment in the charge, and it's really troublesome to wear it.
White Dragon Armor said beside him: "This armor is named Qiulong, and I originally customized it for myself. I just didn't expect to add a few more materials because of the pursuit of defense, and the result was too heavy. Although there is an additional weight reduction The original force array, but to activate it also needs to consume the original force."
"Isn't this too expensive?" Qianye frowned. The horned dragon is at least a level-6 custom-made boutique, and its performance is not weaker than that of the seventh-level standard armor, and even surpasses it in some performances and effects. Such a set of battle armor can already be exchanged for some eight-level standard force guns. In terms of value alone, it has far surpassed Qianye's military exploits in this battle.
The white dragon armor waved his hand and said: "If you want to wear the horned dragon to advance and retreat freely, you must break through at least fifteen levels. I have a lot of chores in recent years, and the progress is too slow. It is a waste to put it here. If you are really sorry, then remember Just owe me a favor from Bai Bo. If it is a critical moment, I hope you can help us again." This is asking Qianye to participate in the battle again in the future.
Qianye smiled, "A white man is a white man, and you are you. These are two different things. If you have something to do, I will naturally try my best. If the white man has something to do, as long as the enemy is a dark race, I can agree to you."
Bai Longjia couldn't help but smile wryly.
Time is urgent now, and the White Clan will soon withdraw its troops. So Qianye didn't delay, and directly replaced it with Qiulong, just looking at this shiny silver body, he just felt indescribably awkward. Dressed so shinyly, how can you play hunting on the battlefield? It is useless to be seen by people at a glance from a long distance away. What kind of bloodlines are lurking. Qianye immediately asked the quartermaster to bring some paint, and painted the battle armor into an unremarkable dark gray, and he was barely satisfied.
The White Valve Fortress was busy and orderly. In just a few hours, the post-battle cleanup and preparations for retreat were completed. From this point, we can see the elite of the White Clan army, and Bai Longjia's ability to manage the army well.
In the end, Qianye stayed behind and retreated with the White Clan's private army. After Quan Zuo took the horned dragon armor, he returned a little favor to the White Dragon Armor.
At dusk, the remnants of the Whitelord finally began to retreat, leaving behind the nearly ruined fortress and leaving a large amount of unnecessary supplies helplessly. More than half of the original tens of thousands of garrison troops suffered casualties in this battle, and only a thousand or so remained when they finally left the fortress.
Originally, some generals were still unwilling and wanted to stick to their positions in order to wait for the White Clan to transfer troops over again. However, on the way to retreat, they got news that another landing fleet no less than that of the blood race raid fleet appeared and was rushing here at full speed.
After getting this news, everyone fell silent. If you still stick to the fortress, let alone a white bump, even if the elders of the white clan are all out, I'm afraid they will have to die there.
Seeing this military situation, the elder of the White Clan named Bai Tianfeng looked so ugly, he couldn't help but yelled: "I don't know what the empire's fleets are for! The two landing fleets in succession are intact. Put them in without damage, what use are they for?"
Qianye actually had a similar question in his mind. Looking around, he saw that most of the people around him had indignant faces, and even Bai Longjia had a gloomy expression on his face.
It is no wonder that everyone is angry. According to the information, if the two landing fleets are combined into one, then close to 100,000 dark troops have gathered on the Yanmo Gobi, and it is very likely that there will be two strong men who are at least the Marquis of Glory. If you are unlucky, it may be the two dukes.
The war has just begun, and the dark race has dispatched such a force, which shows that it is determined to win the Yanmo Gobi. Both landing fleets may be just forwards, and they will continue to send troops in later. Regardless of whether Bai Longjia was lucky or had the ability to strategize, this decision was right.
In this case, the white valve fell into an embarrassing situation. It is absolutely impossible to take back the Yanmo Gobi with one's own strength, so it will undoubtedly suffer a big loss in the distribution of territories after the war.
The atmosphere of the retreating team immediately seemed very depressed, while Qianye followed the Chinese army silently. He didn't see Bai Kongzhao or Bai Aotu, which made him feel a little better.
After walking for about a day, I finally met the white clan who came to support the troops. The Bai Clan theater is adjacent to the Song Clan, and at the junction there is an advance base shared by both sides. However, the location of the advance base was in the Song Clan war zone after all, and it was inconvenient for the Bai Clan.
Qianye didn't have a good impression of the Song clan, and he didn't want to know how these two clans, who were still at odds with each other during the Iron Curtain bloody battle, could share a base now. Now that he had reached a safe zone, Qianye bid farewell to Bai Longjia, not even intending to enter the base for supplies.
Bai Longjia understood in his heart, and also knew that there was no way to dissuade him, so he personally sent Qianye off. When parting, Bai Longjia asked: "Have you seen Potian recently? He is also here to join the battle this time."
Qianye smiled slightly, and said: "When the void landed, I was following the Wei family fleet."
Bai Longjia nodded and didn't say any more.
After leaving the White Clan army, Qianye turned to the southwest. The Yanmo Gobi area is vast, and the dark army seems to have determined the attack target in advance. Except for the military important places in the theater, there are no patrols in other places. Qianye ran all the way back to the foggy forest without encountering any obstacles.
When the perception was blocked and compressed by the dense fog and restricted to only a few hundred meters, Qianye felt safe instead. This misty forest is the battlefield naturally set up for him.
He casually found a big tree and sat down against it. Qianye took out the map, looked at it for a while, and gradually frowned.