Chapter 706: Prisoners
The Eldars are also aliens.
Mal only knows this because the Military Affairs Department only promotes this.
Thin and light appearance, gorgeous and close-fitting armor, and guns that can shoot beautiful sparks and sharp crystals.
While Mal was observing, the orc's axe chopped down heavily, but he did not hit the Eldar's flexible body, but only cut a piece of wood in half.
The Eldar's pistol aimed at the orc's ugly face, and the star dart hit the orc's helmet, which attracted the latter's disdainful mocking voice.
"I'm not afraid of shiny pieces like you."
After saying that, he punched the Eldar's body, and the armor sank under the heavy load, making a cracked groan.
The Eldar also hit the tree like a kite with a broken string, temporarily losing the ability to move.
Mal felt that he should leave this place of right and wrong, but he felt that he could not successfully escape from such a strong orc.
This orc would kill the Eldar easily and then smell the human flesh in the air.
Many of Mal's friends were picked out and eaten by the orcs one by one in this way. These green monsters have a very good sense of smell when they are hungry.
We must act in advance before he finds us.
As soon as Mal thought of a sneak attack, the orc turned his head and shouted loudly, "That worthless bastard is secretly watching me?"
Fortunately, his choice was correct. Mal quickly aimed and shot at the joints of the orc that were not covered by armor.
One of the orc's elbows was stabbed by the laser. He stamped his feet angrily, put down the seriously injured Eldar, and rushed towards Mal with an axe.
This is simply a small chariot. Even though Mal is experienced, he will feel nervous under such power.
He threw away the useless laser gun, pulled out the tactical short blade at his waist, and stood on the side of a thick tree.
The orc was so manic that he chopped the axe heavily.
Mal could observe the orc's injuries better at a close distance. The armor of this strong orc was covered with sharp and shining crystal flakes, and the bones were exposed where he was not wearing armor.
The resistance of the Eldar still caused some injuries to this orc. With Mal's injury to the orc's elbow, he could not swing the axe faster.
Mal bent down and barely avoided the orc's attack. The axe sank into the tree trunk fiercely. Mal had to make the orc lose his ability to move before the orc pulled out the axe again.
As for killing the orc? Such a big orc must be difficult to kill.
Even if he stood still, Mal felt that he had to fall down to make this orc die completely.
The tree was shaking, and the axe was being pulled out. Mal knew that he had no time to waste, so he held the short blade tightly and stabbed it into the gap of the orc's armor.
With a puff, blood and viscera soup spurted out of the orc's abdomen, but this was nothing for an orc.
The orc roared, loosened his fist on the axe handle, and smashed down on Mal's back.
The experience of falling down in an emergency saved Mal's life. Before the orc's fist hit his back firmly, Mal's body had already fallen down.
The orc's fist only hit a small part of Mal's back, but even this force made Mal lie on the ground and need a long time to recover.
What's next? It seemed that nothing could be done next. Mal felt that his head was shrouded by a shadow. He had no more chance to dodge the orc's attack.
At this critical moment, a burst of star darts pierced the orc's back neck, and then a long sword pierced his chest while the orc staggered.
Mal turned his head to avoid the orc's stomping feet. He looked up and saw the injured Ada standing on the orc's back with the long sword.
The orc's big hand reached back, grabbed the foot of the Ada Eldar, and threw it hard in one direction.
Mal jumped up suddenly, and pierced the orc's unprotected chin from bottom to top, directly toward his brain.
The orc cursed in dissatisfaction, saying that Douya and Xiami were complete cowards, and his heavy body fell to the ground, almost crushing Mal.
Mal panted and stabbed the orc's body a few more times, until the ugly head could no longer be seen in its original appearance.
Panting and struggling to straighten up, Mal looked at the battlefield around him. The Ada Eldar also stood up and aimed his pistol at Mal.
They looked at each other, and Mal moved the knife slightly. He knew that the Ada Eldar was seriously injured, and he could die with the Ada Eldar in front of him.
After a long time, the Ada Eldar sighed. It was very difficult for her to stand still. She put down the gun, walked to the bodies of other Ada Eldar with staggering steps, knelt on the ground and groped for something with her hands.
Mal picked up the laser gun again, and looking at the busy back of the Aida Eldar, he shook the gun deliberately a few times.
The Aida Eldar did not stop because of this threat. She put a few beautiful stones in her arms, sat against a big tree, and lowered her head without looking at Mal.
Mal stared at the Aida Eldar carefully, thinking about what he should do. According to the manual of the Military Affairs Department, he should shoot the alien immediately.
But this Aida Eldar did save him, no matter what the intention was, this behavior was true.
Pay attention to honor, don't be a coward and a damn bastard!
Mal's old-fashioned superior kept saying this, he could not tolerate any behavior that tarnished honor.
Maybe I can capture this Eldar tribe and use it to exchange for military exploits when I see a large army.
Although it's not a good ending, it's at least better than being eaten alive by orcs, right?
Mal walked towards the Ada Eldar under the tree. The injured Eldar still did not raise his head and hummed softly a song that Mal could not understand.
"Hey, Ada!" Mal called seriously, "Can you understand?"
"What do you want to do, monkey?" the Eldar responded coldly, dissatisfied with Mal's interruption of her humming.
"So that you can survive and not become a piece of shit pulled out by the orcs!"
"Ha." The Eldar mocked, "You are no better than the orcs. You are essentially the same cruelty and barbarity."
"Cruel? Barbaric? Listen, you alien. Before joining the army, I was a flower shop owner. I know how to take care of flowers and plants to make them grow beautiful and healthy. Do you think orcs would do this? They only use More shit crushes those pretty flowers."
"Hehehe." The Eldar smiled, but it was hard to tell whether he was laughing or being amused.
Mal came to the Eldar's side and tried to pull her up and put her on his shoulders.