Martin Variety in American Comics

Martin did not answer Batman, because the other party was not a child who needed guidance from others.

Under the cover of the hoof shadow, he pushed open the door and walked out.

The entire manor had become a battlefield. Gordon and his SWAT team, as the main force supporting the front line, relied on the bunkers provided by Wayne Manor to fight against the enemies rushing from all directions.

The security personnel hired by the rich wives at a high price were useless. The various military skills they boasted about had nowhere to play in the face of brutal firepower, and they had no courage to risk death to participate in such a war.

Gordon and his SWAT team members were all real warriors who had the courage to fight against the lunatics in Arkham in the chaotic Gotham.

Even though the enemies rushing out of the forest had very strong tactics and firepower, no SWAT retreated.

Martin hid behind the hoof shadow to avoid being shot into a sieve by the flying bullets.

Commissioner Gordon hid behind a steel plate. He took off his suit, leaving only a white shirt on his upper body, and put on a bulletproof vest. He held an automatic rifle and formed a tight front with the special police to stop the enemy's attack.

Boom!

Martin just ran to Gordon's side, and an 8mm mortar shell landed right in front of the bunker, exploding with a bang, and flame shock waves and shrapnel flew everywhere.

"Puh, puh, puh!"

Gordon raised his head and spit out all the dirt in his mouth. He took off his glasses and touched them a few times to make sure he could see clearly, and then joined the battle again.

"What are you doing here?"

While changing the ammunition, he looked at Martin who was sitting next to him and said with concern: "Aren't you incapable of fighting today? Go back to the castle and don't make trouble here!"

Martin asked seriously: "Have you figured out why these people want to attack Wayne Manor?"

"Not sure!"

Gordon was also puzzled: "These people not only have light weapons, but also grenades, grenade launchers, rocket launchers, mortars... these individual heavy firepower."

"But such a complete set of equipment, even the most arrogant gangs in downtown Gotham can't get it together. The enemy has invested so much, it must be for Bruce."

"Mortar!"

Martin noticed the sound of the flying shells in the air in advance, and loudly reminded the special police behind the cover fortifications to take precautions.

The employees of the security company have lost their ability to fight under the firepower attack that is almost the same as that of regular battles.

"You guys don't dare to fight, so go and transport the wounded. Move all the wounded to the house."

The security company's people were so eager to do this that they rushed into the castle with the wounded.

Martin looked at the wounded who were forcibly dragged into the castle, and he regretted letting these guys transport the wounded.

But now there is no choice in this situation.

"You should retreat too! As long as we crush these people's attack, it doesn't matter why they came."

Of course, this is the truth, but Martin always feels that something is strange. He feels that these people don't come for Bruce.

If they really want to eradicate the rich in this world, why not choose an ordinary night?

Why choose such a banquet that gathers most of the rich in Gotham and launch an attack when the police are on full alert.

Although the Gotham police are useless, Gordon is a well-known police chief.

When the battle between the two sides was getting intense, various weapons were flying on the battlefield, and the artillery fire almost flattened the front yard of Wayne Manor.

If Bruce had not transformed everything in the manor in advance, the ancient manor would have been reduced to ruins as early as the first round of bombing by the unknown enemy outside the manor.

At this moment, the Bat Fighter flew over the battlefield, the machine gun turned, and fired shells transformed from the freezing formula invented by Mr. Freeze.

These shells exploded two or three meters above the ground, emitting clouds of white mist, sucking away the temperature in the air, and freezing everything in the coverage area, including the enemies who were charging.

The Bat Fighter shot a whole circle around Wayne Manor, freezing the surroundings of the manor, forming a protective line, and buying a breathing time for the special police.

"The inventions of those guys in Arkham Asylum are also outrageous."

Martin looked at the circle of ice sculptures around him and couldn't help but smack his lips.

In particular, the guys in Arkham Asylum were not rich people, and inventing those outrageous props was purely a function of their own talents.

When the enemy's offensive was blocked by the ice bomb, more than a dozen anti-aircraft missiles flew out of the dark forest, dragging long white smoke tails towards the bat fighter in the air.

The bat fighter made maneuvers in the air to avoid the missiles.

While dodging the missiles, two figures jumped down from the fighter.

Batman opened his cape and fell into the forest like a big bat, silently, and no one knew where he landed.

Dick followed closely behind. He used the power of the shadow kingdom to slow down in the air, and finally fell into the center of the enemy, waving two short sticks, dancing with the shadow, like a big bird waving its wings, knocking down the armed enemies one by one.

Gordon called on his special police to take this opportunity to launch a counterattack, and joined the counterattack with guns.

As he charged, he watched Dick show his power and couldn't help but be shocked: "When did Dick have superpowers?"

"That's the power of the shadow kingdom. If you are willing, I can also help the country."

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Martin rides on the back of his hoof shadow and follows Gordon to launch reaction together.

Gordon was a little surprised, but thinking of Martin's magic ability, then he could give others superpowers to become normal.

Soon, the arrogant enemy was rushed back to the forest.

Martin took Gordon and proposed: "Let everyone not have to chase anymore, the situation in the forest is intricate, and there is no light yet, it is very easy to be the trap of the enemy."

"Then they can't let them withdraw this way, otherwise they can not afford such consumption war when they rush down."

Gordon looked serious.

Others of the Gotham Police Station can count on, but they can only count on.

At least the guys who touched the fish before dawn were absolutely unable to rush to support.

"That's right, we have to kill the enemy."

Damianmai chased his two short legs, and he still held an automatic rifle that didn't know where to drag from.

"The purpose of war is to ensure peace. Under the circumstances of the unknown situation, it is an irresponsible approach."

Martin was polite to refute Damian.

Gordon's adventure hopes to end the battle as soon as possible in order to reduce casualties.

And Damian is purely out of the mentality of playing. The characteristics of the surroundings are not people in his eyes, just like the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Night wing, go into the forest with me, go to the road first."

Martin fingers the night wing and let him come with himself, all of which are standing outside the security line.

"Why do you only catch me?" Ye Yi was dissatisfied with Martin's hard work.

Martin said politely: "This is the price of you can use super powers. Anyway, you can enter and exit the shadow kingdom at any time, and you can't die."

Martin let the hoof shadow go forward with the night wing.

Damian also had to follow, but was relentlessly suppressed by Martin.

Soon after they stepped into the forest, the old bat flew out.

It was kicked out.

Three more! Slowly recover your spirit, work harder, and rush duck!