Martin Variety in American Comics

The truck was running on the ground, and the helicopter was chasing it in the sky.

Bullets and shells were fired everywhere, and dust was flying everywhere.

"I really don't know what the higher-ups were thinking? They actually dispatched helicopters and tanks for a few experimental animals. What a waste of time!"

The pilots flying in the sky treated this operation as a hunting activity. They did not fire machine guns or missiles to blow up the trucks on the ground.

"Although the mission is easy, it is still a duty! Get this mission done quickly. I promised my girlfriend to spend the weekend with her."

"Young man, I understand you! Okay, for the happiness of young people, let me do a good deed for once."

The leader of the pilots on the helicopter turned on the loudspeaker and said: "Listen to the people on the ground, return all the property you stole from the laboratory immediately, and stop and surrender immediately, otherwise we will launch a devastating attack on you."

"Listen to the people on the ground..."

Martin felt irritated and confused when he heard the voice of persuasion from above his head. How could they think that there was someone in this car?

Amanda Waller didn't even explain the specific situation to these front-line soldiers, right?

No way? No way?

There really is no such a jerk boss, right?

Martin had no intention of guessing how jerk Waller could be. He only knew that if the soldiers in the sky didn't know the details, they would definitely launch an all-out attack.

Although the explosion was not a dangerous thing for these super animals, without a means of transportation, would they have to run to the military base where Waller was hiding?

"Change position, change position!"

Martin knocked on the glass to remind the animals.

Crash!

The big buffalo used its horns to smash the glass directly.

Martin commanded: "Brother Niu, you come to transform this truck. White horse, you use your speed to attract the attention of the helicopters in the sky, and be ready to pull the car when necessary."

The cow and the horse cried at the same time, one happy and the other depressed.

Smelting weapons is the specialty of the big buffalo, and the white horse doesn't want to be a cart-pulling animal, but let him run fast!

Swish!

The white horse rushed out of the carriage directly, and like a gust of wind, it kept running in circles on the open ground, instantly raising waves of yellow sand, like a smoke screen covering the direction of the truck.

"Damn, what the hell is that?"

The equipment on the helicopter could not capture the figure of the white horse at all. They turned on the infrared camera and locked the largest heat source in the smoke and dust, and pressed the launch button without hesitation.

The helicopters were divided into several teams, firing machine guns from different directions, and the machine gun shells formed a dense firepower network, covering your train and the land in the direction of its advance.

Before the machine guns fell, the white horse had already bitten them with his mouth, and threw these combinations of steel and bombs at the feet of the big buffalo, becoming the raw materials for transforming trucks.

The buffalo did not need to make a fire or swing a hammer. As long as he stomped his hooves, the steel would obey his orders and turn into various shapes, connected to the outside of the truck, and continuously thickened and lengthened, becoming the locomotive of the armored train.

In this way, the original internal combustion engine could not provide enough power, so Big Bull made a simple and crude steam engine and threw the gunpowder in the machine gun shells into it as raw materials.

"Outrageous!"

Martin really couldn't imagine how Big Bull used these explosions to turn into excellent fuel with strong stability and long-term heat supply.

"But this is obviously not the point."

The truck had just been transformed, and the planes in the sky launched another wave of attacks. A large number of machine gun shells and rockets fell around the armored truck and exploded with a rumble.

"Come in!"

Martin jumped into the carriage and called the buffalo and the white horse back.

After the carriage was transformed, the space was several times larger, enough to easily accommodate all the animals.

"Come on, help me push Brother Pig to the entrance of the carriage."

Martin waved his hand, and the fat white pig was still sleeping, without any response.

The tiger and the buffalo did as Martin said, pushing the big white pig to the door of the carriage, and the shells fired at the armored truck, the shock waves of the explosions around, and all the impacts were absorbed by the pig brother.

The armored truck, which was shaking constantly, finally stood firm under the continuous bombing.

Martin asked the tiger to lie on the pig brother again, waved his wings, and shouted: "Tiger cannon, start!"

The Siberian tiger rolled his eyes at Martin, but still obeyed obediently, and the hair on his body was instantly ignited, turning into a flaming tiger.

Under Martin's command, the tiger concentrated all the flame power in its mouth, turning it into a fireball of thousands of degrees.

"Go!"

Martin patted the tiger's butt, and the fireball in the tiger's mouth was instantly launched, heading straight for the most prominent division helicopter in the sky.

These pilots had never thought that they would encounter anti-aircraft firepower, so they did not have any defense.

When the fireball approached, they thought of making maneuvers to avoid the attack rising from the ground, but it was too late.

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The fireball hit the helicopter and burned directly. The blazing flames expanded dozens of times and swallowed the entire helicopter. The people and the plane were all burned to slag.

The helicopters that followed up saw this scene and their scalps tingled. They no longer dared to gather together and quickly dispersed to control a wider airspace and launch a more fierce attack on the ground.

With the powerful weapon of Pig Brother, Martin and his team didn't need to hide at all. All the shock waves and flames were absorbed by Pig Brother and had no effect on Martin and his team.

Instead, Martin led the tiger that turned into flames and spit out a series of flame bombs, turning the escape game into a shooting game.

It was really dead if touched, and injured if banged. Just a shake would melt a deep mark on the shells of those planes and tanks, making them all afraid to get close. They could only follow from a distance and occasionally launch an attack.

For a moment, Martin and his team seemed to be the pursuers, and those planes and tanks were the ones who were fleeing.

"Speed ​​up, speed up."

Martin saw that those people were unwilling to catch up for a long time.

He didn't turn his head back, but urged the gorilla to speed up quickly.

Solving Amanda Waller and finding her supporters behind her are the key to all this.

Martin didn't want to waste time on these miscellaneous soldiers who knew nothing. If he missed this opportunity, Amanda Waller would not easily show up again.

There is only a thief who can do thieves for a thousand days, but there is no thief who can guard against thieves for a thousand days.

If Amanda Waller could catch her breath, she would definitely avenge today's failure.

Even if he didn't know Martin's identity, he would attack Superman and Batman and their people.

The skill of dog skin plaster, which Amanda Waller learned and used, can be described as perfect.

Martin didn't want to hear the news that his friend got into trouble because of this at some point in the future.

"Go!"

Martin pointed out the direction, the gorilla stepped on the accelerator, and the buffalo added the collected explosives.

The armored truck spewed long black smoke and went straight to the military camp.

It's over, good night everyone!

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