Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Under questioning, Chen Fang could only say two words, distance.

"Don't sell it." An Xun shouted anxiously, the actual skills of mecha combat are much more tempting than simple strength speculation, especially his most obsessive profession, melee combat.

"How close would you like to be to your opponent?" Chen Fang's drunken eyes were hazy and asked.

"Well, this melee mecha, naturally, try to get as close to the opponent as possible, the closer the better." Anson's answer was straightforward and vague.

"The closer the better, how close? Five meters? Or two meters? Chen Fang asked.

Anson paused for a moment, it was clear that he had never given this issue a deep thought, and the mechs were intuitive in battle, especially the mercenaries, emphasizing experience above all else, and paying little attention to detailed data.

"This is impossible, I carry two sets of weapons, if I use a long knife, at least ten meters away, and two knives may be six or seven meters."

"Is this the length of the weapon?" Chen Fang straightforwardly broke the point.

"Well, it's probably the length of the weapon, and in actual combat, I tend to have a slightly shorter distance than the length of the weapon." Anson's consideration is still based on experience, most of the time, other mechs encounter strong attacks and mechs take the initiative to retreat, he wants to pursue, of course, hoping to get closer to the opponent.

"You can't hit me with a knife from ten meters away, and I take the opportunity to get closer to a distance of less than two meters from you, what should you do?" Chen Fang suddenly cut to the chase.

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

"What if I'm in hot pursuit, always within two meters of you?" Chen Fang chased and fought fiercely, not giving his opponent a chance to breathe, as if this was a real battle, Anson also became serious, as if facing a big enemy, the two started a battle between conversations.

"Swing your knife and back off." Beads of sweat beaded on Anson's forehead.

"It's less than two meters away, why are you swinging a knife?" Chen Fang closed his eyes, and the battle that didn't exist was in his mind.

can't swing the knife, the only thing left is to retreat, Chen Fang didn't say anything, he stopped within two meters of An Xun, and all An Xun could do was to keep retreating, always retreating the strong attack mecha, how ridiculous was that.

"It's impossible, I'll try to distance myself. The distance depends on the type of mecha and the choice of weapon, ranged weapons need to learn to distance themselves, and melee classes need to find ways to get close to the opponent, the long weapon is far away from the opponent, and the short weapon is close to the opponent. Who can achieve the goal depends on the strength of both sides. Anyone can hear Anson avoiding the problem, in other words, he is prevaricating with great reason in the competition, transferring the contradiction to strength.

"Didn't you say that melee mechs 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 kind of weapon are you using?" Anson was still unconvinced.

Everyone knows that Chen Fang's weapon is a short gun, the short gun is close to the melee profession, but not close to within two meters, theoretically, the golden distance of using a short gun is farther than the attack range of the strong mecha, the mecha combat has the simplest, most basic principle, try to keep the distance outside the opponent's attack range, within his own attack range, according to this principle, Chen Fang should put himself ten meters away from Anxun. However, he repeatedly emphasized that stopping within two meters of his opponent was clearly suspected of being reasonable.

An Xun has two sets of weapons, and at a distance of two meters, although it is uncomfortable to use the double knife, he can still barely shoot, and Chen Fang's double gun is by no means more advantageous than the double knife at a distance here.

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

"If you are within two meters, it seems that Anson has the advantage over you, he has two weapons, if you round the two blades, I am afraid it will be difficult for you to get close, let alone stay within two meters." The fire bull took the initiative to take on the responsibility of judging and explaining.

Chen Fang lost his voice, not because he was poor in skills, but because he was asleep.

Chen Fang's physique is not even as good as that of ordinary people, let alone compared with mercenaries, he has long been physically exhausted after fighting hard, and after drinking a few glasses of spirits, he has long been dazed, and it is not easy to survive until this time.

The fire bull doesn't pay attention to so much, how can there be a time to celebrate and sleep first, not to mention that everyone is waiting for an answer, just about to wake up Chen Fang, but was stopped by Linnie from the side.

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

Linnie's answer is a video of Chen Fang's battle with the Scarecrow, which she recorded while watching the battle, and it can be seen from the video that Chen Fang almost gave up on the widow maker in the battle with the Scarecrow, and even if he occasionally put two shots, the target was not the scarecrow, but the pursuer who was about to move. Chen Fang used the scattering of the widow maker to deter the pursuers, and he didn't dare to press up, so he easily faced the scarecrow alone.

The distance of two meters is not just talking, he did that, in the video, I can't see the distance of two meters, it is completely a feeling, it can only be said that it is very close, so close that it is suffocating.

"You can't swing a knife faster than a scarecrow, Chen Fang has a chance to get close to within two meters, and it's even more impractical to swing a round double knife, and it's not necessarily good for you to keep a distance, the widow maker is a threat within three hundred meters, and your long knife attack distance is only fifteen meters, if you pull the distance ten meters away, he only needs to retreat slightly, and he can safely shoot at you." Yao Jia seemed to be deeply attracted by the content of the video, and she still couldn't take her eyes off when she spoke.

It's still that strange feeling.,Chen Fang's speed is obviously not fast.,But it seems to have insight into other people's moves.,Take the first step.,You can always grab the front of the opponent.,This makes the video look like a fake.,In the vast video of the virtual world,There are indeed many examples of fraud.,But it will never look more fake than this one.,Fraud should also be as real as possible.,And this video looks like a fake.。

However, everyone present has experienced this battle and seen the horror of the scarecrow, and the authenticity of the video is beyond doubt.

"The only way to figure out this strange phenomenon is to fight him once." Anson gritted his teeth, the feeling of being subservient to others was very uncomfortable, and what was even more uncomfortable was that he didn't know where the other party had surpassed him, only battles that were close to fakes, and videos after videos.

"Don't you think it's strange? Approaching so close, and giving up on the widowmaker, what kind of attack did he use? After Linny's reminder, everyone noticed that the Joker never launched an attack during the fight, and the scarecrow always fled the moment he got close, and finally slipped away. Therefore, there is no way to know the way and the weapon of the clown when he is close, but everyone knows very well that after getting close, Chen Fang's weapon is by no means a short gun, if it is a widow maker, it can attack from a distance of three hundred meters, and there is no need to risk approaching.

Thunderbolt Bee provides proof of this, as the distance is slightly farther than the normal short gun, the short gun that can cast scatter in normal mode, the golden distance of the widowmaker's shooting is more than 29 meters, and the power of the scatter cannot be shown when shooting in close combat, it is no different from the ordinary short gun, and it can be attacked by the opponent at any time.

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

"Even if you assassinate with a dagger, you don't have to get so close." Suspicions are thick, discussions have become all kinds of speculation, Yao Jia is not only competitive, but also very obsessed with solving mysteries.

"If the opponent is attacking head-on, I won't let him get close to within fifteen meters." The explanation from Linny is absolutely authoritative.

"That's natural, how can there be an assassination mecha charging from the front? You're all stabbed in the back. "Anson hehe, the strong attack mecha and the assassination mecha can be called enemies, so they know each other very well, in actual combat, the biggest threat to the strong mecha comes from the assassination department, when an assassination mecha finds itself in the front of the strong mecha, and within the attack range of the strong mecha, it means that it is full of risk, and it will immediately shine.

The fire bull in silence suddenly asked, "Watching this video, do you have a sense of déjà vu?" ”

Anson asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Huo Niu smiled: "It's that strange feeling, the action is simple, direct, no matter from the speed, skills, I can't see the superiority, but he is faster than the opponent, and a lot faster, it looks like a fake, I once thought it was because of the strength, completely suppressed the opponent." ”

"Butcher?" The observers spoke in unison.

The fire bull nodded in affirmation.

It's really like that! Anson piloted a powerful mecha, not only watched the butcher's video, but also studied it carefully, as the fire bull said, no matter how you look at it, it is a fake. If the legend of the butcher is proven to be a fake, I am afraid it will become the biggest lie of the mecha in recent years, a short-lived lie that has driven all mech lovers crazy for five years.

The wisdom of the masses is infinite, and there are more than one similarities, and there is stiffness.

The butcher's physical skills are as stiff as a corpse, for example, when he waves his arms, he can't see the waist and the coordinated force of the legs, like a puppet pulling strings, only the arm part moves.

Anyone with a little common sense of mecha knows that it will be so stiff unless it is controlled manually, and there have been all kinds of speculations on Skynet's forum, but it was quickly drowned out by angry accusations and doubts, who can believe that the butcher who defeated countless masters and was known as a myth was controlled by hand?

It's like no one believes that the ring on the Secretary of State's index finger is a bargain, even though it does look very ordinary and unremarkable. But Chen Fang knew that it was indeed a very ordinary metal ring, a part that his grandfather had removed from his beloved shotgun, and for this venerable old man, the value of the jewelry itself was not worth paying attention to at all.

Chen Fang's mecha was also very stiff, because most of the previous air battles were used, and the weapons used were firearms, so it was not noticed, and this flaw was fully exposed in his melee combat with the scarecrow.

Comparing this video with the butcher's video, the careful Yao Jia found that not only did he seem to be able to see through the opponent's skills and stiff movements, but in many details of the fight, the clown was also strikingly similar to the butcher.

"This guy must be a butcher's crazy fan!" The thunderbolt bee's voice trembled slightly.

"The butcher's tactics are a mystery, and it is believed that no one can imitate them, and he can imitate them unless he understands the butcher's secrets." The fiery gaze of the fire bull seemed to be able to dissolve everything, if Chen Fang really knew the butcher's secret, he would have to find a way to get it out.

Linni was the calmest among the crowd, and analyzed: "If Chen Fang imitates the butcher's tactics, his melee weapon will not be a suspense, everyone knows that the butcher does not use weapons." Fighting the enemy with bare hands is the most special thing about the butcher, and there is only one person among the masters of the virtual confrontation system, although there are many imitators, but none of them are in the stream. ”

"yes, remember the indigenous girl who broke the bone, butchers like to break people's joints." The Thunderbee nodded vigorously, as if to affirm what it had said.

"No wonder you want to pull the distance so close, it turns out that the second weapon is unarmed, 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 spirits.

When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and a dry throat like he was about to breathe fire, and Chen Fang finally experienced the price he had to pay for that dizzy feeling.

The room was crowded with people, Lu Lingxue, people from the mercenary group, indigenous girls, Mo Lan.

In the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed on the Xiunan Star, and the rescue operation is nearing the end, and it is time to decide where the indigenous girls will go.

An Xun knew that the girl had a good chance of being willing to leave Xiu Nanxing, and joining the mercenaries was the only choice for the girl in the past, and he was determined to win. Now it was different, how could the girl refuse to be adopted by the nobles and become a mercenary with him, if the little girl was allowed to choose, his chances of winning were extremely slim.

Therefore, An Xun didn't give Lu Lingxue any chance at all, his tone was very tough, and he had no choice but to make an appointment with Chen Fang in advance, and An Xun reluctantly brought him to Chen Fang to confront him.

Mo Lan was found by An Xun, the purpose was to prevent Lu Lingxue from cheating, if the little girl was really chosen, there was only Lu Lingxue as a translator, wouldn't there be no constraints, and whatever she said would be.