Chapter One Thousand and Eighty-Five

"It's a possibility." Qing nodded calmly, taking advantage of the opportunity to eradicate a strong enemy, saving time and effort and not needing to take action in person, this kind of thing is indeed very in line with the needs of facing multi-party operations, but the so-called things still have to be done by people, guessing how this kind of thing is in line with the law of affairs, but it is still an indefinite thing.

With your hands behind your back, you can pace back and forth in the room. The enemy will kill one after another, although this kind of thing is the worst degree of speculation, but since it appears, it can't be regarded as a blind eye, and you need to get along with each other in advance, otherwise it will be really too late when someone else comes to the door.

Qing walked around for a while, and gradually had some ideas in her heart, but turned her head to look at Mordred, thinking that since she had put forward her opinion, it would be better to take a look at her thoughts first.

Smiling slightly, Qing sat down on the spot, at the same height as Mordred, and said, "I think I should listen to your opinion Assassin first, this time the situation is a bit special, and the opponent is not so easy to deal with." You and I are standing at different angles, and I see different things, so I need to sort out my thoughts. “

"You don't have to say it so nicely, Master." Mordred moved her body and took the initiative to distance the two, and the sudden direct gaze made her very uncomfortable, and after moving her position slightly, she calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to say it, but you don't want to provoke me on purpose!" The knight warned, not knowing where the prejudice came from, but it didn't seem to pay much attention to her words.

"If there is really an opponent coming to the door, according to my opinion, it is to face it directly, but! It's not a hard fight. Mordred said, glancing at Qingqing, and then continued, "After the slightest contact, immediately retreat, without real fighting, retreat before the opponent shows offensive, and fight as you retreat." ”

Qing said with some surprise: "Is it a war of attrition?" ”

Xiao Mo shook his head: "It's containment." While retreating, get to know your opponent and squeeze out space for yourself, even if you are entangled by your opponent, even if your opponent is strong enough to sweep us all! But just like this, we keep fighting, constantly consuming the opponent's will to fight, consuming the magic power of the opponent to launch attacks again and again, and the other party will definitely not be able to drag us down after a long time. “

"Who did you --- learn from this bad trick? ---" Qing had a strange face and a stiff language, and from the time the other party proposed this tactic, he felt that it was beyond the scope of understanding.

Mordred blinked and tilted her head, "Do you think I'm going to come up with this, weird?" Well--- then I guess I learned from you. Hey! ~Shouldn't be strange to you anyway, right? She was very casual and perfunctory, and then she had no intention of answering.

Qing's face stiffened for a long time, and finally he had to calm down. Mordred's proposal just now is very right, not only to consume the opponent, but also to obtain more enemy information in multiple contacts, as long as you can control the strength between the advance and retreat of the hand, even if the opponent is still not following the opponent of other camps, your own side is already standing on a sufficient advantage!

"How? Is it going to work? Xiao Mo saw that Qing had been silent, and she couldn't wait for a reply for a long time, and she seemed to be a little unable to sit still, and her seriousness about the things she valued could be said to be a kind of persistence that if she didn't work hard, she would lose if she didn't work hard.