Chapter 108

After asking, Chen Fang could only say two words, distance.

"Don't keep it aside." Anson shouted anxiously. The actual skills of mecha combat are much more attractive than simple speculation of strength, especially his most obsessed with melee combat.

"How close are you willing to be from your opponent?" Chen Fang asked in a dim manner.

"Well, melee mechas, naturally try to get close to your opponent as close as possible, the better the closer you are." Anson's answer was very direct and vague.

"The closer the better, the better is it? Five meters or two meters?" Chen Fang asked.

Anson paused for a moment, and it was obvious that he had never considered this issue in depth. The mecha masters used intuition in combat, especially mercenaries, to emphasize that experience is above everything else and rarely paid attention to detailed data.

"This is impossible. I carry two sets of weapons. If I use a long sword, I will keep it at least ten meters away. The double swords may be six to seven meters."

"Is this the length of the weapon?" Chen Fang pointed it out directly.

"Well, it's probably the length of the weapon. In actual combat, I tend to be a little shorter than the length of the weapon." Anson's consideration is still based on experience. Most of the time, other mechas will take the initiative to retreat when they encounter strong attacks. He wants to pursue them, of course he hopes to be a little closer to his opponent.

"You can't hit me with a knife ten meters away. I took the opportunity to get closer to less than two meters away from you. What should you do?" Chen Fang suddenly got to the point.

This assumption is absolutely true, and Anson's response is to retreat.

"What if I chase you closely, what if I always stay within two meters of you?" Chen Fang chased and fought relentlessly, not giving his opponent a chance to breathe, as if this was a real battle, and Anson became serious as if facing a big enemy. The two started a fight between conversation.

"Wave the knife and retreat." Sweat beads of sweat emerged from Anson's forehead.

"Why do you swing your knife if you are less than two meters away?" Chen Fang closed his eyes, and the non-existent battle was in his mind.

He could not swing the knife, and the rest was to retreat. Chen Fang stopped saying anything, and he stopped within two meters of Anson. All Anson could do was to attack the mecha that kept retreating and always retreating. How ridiculous it was.

"This is impossible. I will try to distance. The distance depends on the type of mecha and the choice of weapons. Long-range weapons must learn to distance. In the melee profession, you must try to get close to your opponent. The long weapon is far away from your opponent and the short weapon is close to your opponent. Who can achieve the goal depends on the strength of both sides." Anyone could hear Anson avoiding the problem. In other words, he used big principles to evade the conflict in the battle and transferred the contradiction to strength.

"Didn't you say that the melee mecha should be as close to the opponent as possible?" Chen Fang opened his eyes with regret. The fantasy battle ended too quickly and disappeared in an instant.

"What weapon are you using?" Anson was still dissatisfied.

Everyone knows that Chen Fang's weapon is a short gun. The short gun is close to the melee profession, but not within two meters. In theory, the golden distance of using a short gun is farther than the attack range of a strong mecha. There is a simplest and most basic principle in combating mechas. Try to keep the distance outside the opponent's attack range and within his own attack range. According to this principle, Chen Fang should put himself ten meters away from Anson. However, he repeatedly emphasized that stopping within two meters of the opponent is clearly suspected of being rude.

Anson has two sets of weapons, a distance of two meters. Although it is uncomfortable to use the double sword, he can still barely take action. Chen Fang's double guns are no more advantageous than the double swords at this distance.

Anson's advantages were recognized, and the problem was once again pushed to Chen Fang.

"If you are within two meters, it seems that Anson is more advantageous than you. He has two weapons. If you swing your two swords in a circle, it will be difficult for you to get close, let alone stay within two meters." Huo Niu took the initiative to take the responsibility of judging and commenting.

Chen Fang lost his voice, not because he was exhausted, but because he was sleeping.

Chen Fang's physique is not as good as ordinary people, let alone compared to mercenaries. After a lot of hard battles, he had already overdrawn his strength. After drinking a few glasses of strong wine, he was already confused. It would be very difficult to hold on until this time.

The Huo Niu ignored so much, so how could he sleep first when celebrating? Besides, everyone was waiting for the answer. He was about to wake up Chen Fang, but Linni stopped him from the side.

"Don't wake him up, I can answer your questions."

Linni's answer is a video of Chen Fang fighting with the Scarecrow. She recorded it while watching the game. From the video, we can see that Chen Fang almost gave up the widow maker in the battle with the Scarecrow. Even if he occasionally fired two shots, the target was definitely not the scarecrow, but the pursuer who was ready to move. Chen Fang used the scattering of the widow maker to deter the pursuer, and did not dare to press forward, and easily faced the scarecrow alone.

The distance between two meters is not just a saying. He did that. In the video, the distance between two meters is not visible. It is a completely feeling. It can only be said that it is very close, so close that it is suffocating.

"You can't swing your sword faster than the scarecrow. Chen Fang has the chance to approach within two meters. It is even more unrealistic to swing the double sword round. It may not be beneficial to you to pull the distance away. The widow maker is threatening within three hundred meters, and your long sword attack distance is only fifteen meters. If you pull the distance away ten meters away, he can shoot at you safely as long as he retreats a little." Yao Jia seemed deeply attracted by the video content, and still stared at him while talking.

It was still that strange feeling. Chen Fang's speed was obviously not fast, but he seemed to understand other people's moves. He took action first and always grabbed the opponent's front. This made the video look like a fake. In the vast videos in the virtual world, there are indeed many examples of fakes, but it will never be more fake than this one. You should try to be true as much as possible. This video looks like a fake.

However, everyone present had experienced this battle and also witnessed the horror of the scarecrow. The authenticity of the video was unquestionable.

"The only way to figure out this strange phenomenon is to fight him once." Anson gritted his teeth. It felt very uncomfortable to be betray people. What's even more uncomfortable is that he didn't know where the other party surpassed him, and there were only one battle that was almost fake, one after another, and one video after another.

"Don't you find it strange? He got so close and gave up on the widow maker. What kind of attack did he use?" After Linni's reminder, everyone noticed that the clown had never launched an attack during the battle. The scarecrow always escaped at the moment when he was close, and finally escaped. Therefore, there is no way to know the attack method and weapons of the clown approaching, but everyone knew very well that after getting close, Chen Fang's weapon was definitely not a short gun. If he was a widow maker, he could attack at a distance of 300 meters, and there was no need to risk getting closer.

The thunder bee provides evidence for this. As a short gun that is slightly further away than an ordinary short gun, and can be used to scatter under normal scale, the golden distance of the widow maker shooting is more than 29 meters. The power of close-range shooting and scattering cannot be revealed, and it is no different from an ordinary short gun, and it may be attacked by opponents at any time.

Chen Fang must have a second weapon, and what his second weapon is has become the biggest suspense.

"Even if you use a dagger to assassinate the system, you don't have to get so close." Suspicion was full of doubts, and the discussion became various speculations. In addition to being competitive, Yao Jia was also very fascinated by cracking the mystery.

"If the opponent attacks head-on, I will not let him approach within fifteen meters." The explanation from Linni is absolutely authoritative.

"That's natural. How can the assassination mecha charge from the front? You all use black swords from behind." Anson hehe, the assassination mecha and the assassination mecha are enemies, so they know each other very well. In actual combat, the biggest threat of the assassination mecha comes from the assassination mecha. When an assassination mecha finds that it is on the front of the assassination mecha and is within the attack range of the assassination mecha, it means a complete risk and will shine immediately.

The silent fire bull suddenly asked: "Watch this video, do you feel familiar?"

Anson asked, "What does it mean?"

Huo Niu smiled and said, "It's just that strange feeling. The movements are simple and direct. No matter how fast or skilled you are, you can't tell what's extraordinary. But he is faster than his opponent and has made a lot faster. It looks like he is making a fake. I once thought it was because of strength and completely suppressed his opponent."

"Butcher?" The audience spoke in unison.

The fire bull nodded with certainty.

It's really similar! Anson drove a powerful attack on the mecha. He not only watched the butcher's video, but also carefully studied it. As Huo Niu said, no matter how you look at it, it will be fake. If the legend of the butcher is proven to be fake, it will probably become the biggest lie in the mecha in recent years. It was a flash in the pan, but it has made all mecha enthusiasts crazy for five years.

The wisdom of the masses is endless, with more than one similar place, and stiffness.

The butcher's physical skills are as stiff as a corpse. For example, when he waves his arms, he cannot see his waist and the coordinated force of his legs, just like a marching puppet, only the arm is moving.

Anyone who has a little common sense about mecha knows that it will be so stiff unless manually controlled. There have been various speculations on the forum of Skynet, but they were soon drowned by angry criticism and doubts. Who can believe that the butcher who defeated countless masters and was hailed as a myth uses manual control?

It's like no one believes that the ring on the index finger of the Secretary of State is a bargain, although it does look very ordinary and inconspicuous. But Chen Fang knew that it was indeed a very ordinary metal circle, a part that grandfather removed from his beloved hunting rifle. For this respectable old man, the value of the jewelry itself is not worth paying attention to at all.

Chen Fang's mecha was also very stiff. Since most of them had air combat before and the weapons used were firearms, no one was paid attention to. This flaw was fully exposed in his close combat with the Scarecrow.

After comparing this video with the butcher's video, Yao Jia found that it was not only as if she could see through the opponent's skills and stiff movements, but also in many fighting details, the clown is also surprisingly similar to the butcher.

"This guy must be the butcher's crazy fans!" Pili Bee's voice trembled a little.

"The butcher's tactics are a mystery. No one can imitate them. He can imitate them unless he understands the butcher's secret." The hot bull's gaze seemed to be able to dissolve everything. If Chen Fang really knew the butcher's secret, he had to find a way to get it out of everything.

Linni was a calm among the crowd and analyzed: "If Chen Fang imitated the butcher's tactics, his melee weapon would not be a suspense. Everyone knows that the butcher does not use weapons. Farewell to the enemy is the most special thing for the butcher. There are only one master in the virtual confrontation system. Although there are many imitators, they are not among the top."

"Yes, do you still remember the broken native girl? The butcher likes to break other people's joints." The Pili Bee nodded vigorously, as if she was affirming what she said.

"No wonder we have to bring the distance so close. It turns out that the second weapon is bare hands. No, when he wakes up, he must fight him once. No, wait until the mecha is repaired before fighting." Anson was excited and poured two more glasses of strong wine.

When he woke up, his headache was split and his throat was dry and he seemed to be about to spit out of fire. Chen Fang finally experienced the price that he had to pay for that dizzy feeling.

The room was crowded with people, Lu Lingxue, the mercenary group, the native girl, and Molan.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at Xiu Nanxing for more than three months. The rescue operation is coming to an end. It is time to decide where the indigenous girls will go.

Anson knew very well that the girl had a great chance of leaving Xiu Nanxing. Joining a mercenary was the only choice for the girl, and he was determined to win. Now it is different. How could a girl refuse to be adopted by the nobles and become a mercenary with him? If the little girl had to choose by herself, his chance of winning was extremely slim.

Therefore, Anxun did not give Lu Lingxue any chance at all. He spoke very toughly. As he had no choice, Lu Lingxue proposed to make an appointment with Chen Fang in advance, and Anxun reluctantly brought him to confront Chen Fang.

Molan was found by Anson, with the purpose of preventing Lu Lingxue from cheating. If the little girl really asked her to choose, Lu Lingxue would be the only translator. Wouldn't it be without any constraints and whatever she said is what she said.
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