Bruce, sitting in the Batmobile, was calm.
It seemed that nothing around him could arouse his emotions.
Even in this situation now, it can be said that it is a situation of inevitable death for many people.
Just like what the War Machine said, this is a place of fighting and death.
But just like their later actions, they completely contradicted what they said.
He pressed the lever switch on his center console, and the Batmobile, which was originally lying low on the ground, completed the transformation in an instant and arched up.
The tires are even covered with crash armor.
Without waiting for the guys driving armored vehicles around to take any action, Bruce had already started his own action.
He controlled the Batmobile and rushed towards the armored vehicle that had already been torn apart by him.
The surging power, combined with the current posture of the Batmobile, when facing the armored vehicle that can be said to be a wreck, it is destined that that thing will not be able to cause any hindrance to the Batmobile.
"Boom!!!"
Under the impact of the Batmobile, the armored vehicle, which had already become a wreck, was overturned.
"We can't let him get away!" the gang leader sitting in the armored vehicle roared loudly.
The brothers were about to control the armored vehicle to right itself and start chasing the bat.
It never occurred to them that the bat wasn't trying to escape.
Compared to the armored vehicle, the more flexible Batmobile had already circled behind them at this moment.
The 20mm Vulcan cannon once again demonstrated its power.
Before the armored vehicle could completely turn its body around, all they could feel was that the rear armor of the infantry fighting vehicle had been completely torn apart.
Moreover, the other infantry fighting vehicle corresponding to this armored vehicle directly opened fire.
The 25mm dual-purpose cannon is indeed quite powerful, but it is useless against the Batmobile.
It's not that he left nothing behind, at least he left some scratches on the Batmobile which had never had any scratches before.
Bruce stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the infantry fighting vehicle that was firing.
The two Vulcan cannons on the vehicle were constantly firing, dismantling the infantry fighting vehicles in front of them.
The infantry fighting vehicle was completely unconvinced and kept firing at the Batmobile with its main gun.
It was not until the Batmobile was about to hit the infantry fighting vehicle that the other infantry fighting vehicles seemed to remember to fire at the Batmobile.
I don't know if it's because their aim is bad or because the Batmobile moves too fast.
They fired so many shots, but not once did they hit the Batmobile.
The Batmobile had already completely torn the other infantry fighting vehicle into pieces and was out of their sight.
The gang leader, who had once again lost an infantry fighting vehicle, was apparently unable to control himself.
Although he knew that his days of being so unscrupulous in New York would not last long.
But he also didn't want anyone to step on his head during this short period of time.
He pulled away the younger brother who was sitting at the main gun position. Now he only believed in himself.
That guy must die at his hands!
"I'll see if you can survive this time!" He stared at Guanmiao closely, now he was just waiting for the bat to appear.
The gang leader knew that as long as that guy wanted New York to return to peace and order.
Then he will definitely come back to find me again.
Come back and destroy these guys with heavy weapons.
"Before I destroyed them, I wrote down their models and approximate paint jobs. Check it out." Bruce reconnected the communication and sent the models and paint jobs of the three infantry fighting vehicles that had been destroyed previously back to the Batcave.
Let Jessica find out what's going on.
He wanted to figure out why the infantry fighting vehicle appeared in Manhattan.
This kind of thing can be said to be completely beyond common sense.
Not to mention that they are using the current tanks used by the US military.
"There are no serial numbers, and the paint is just normal Army paint. Judging from the way it looked before you destroyed it, these have not been officially used yet."
Jessica retrieved the infantry fighting vehicle sent by Bruce in the shortest time possible.
But there is no record of any service.
These cars are new.
"I understand." Bruce nodded. At this time, he had already controlled the Batmobile to make a circle and was about to return to the vicinity of the infantry fighting vehicles.
"Be careful, they may have"
"There are no TOW missiles. We have scanned them before." Bruce has now determined his next move.
Instead of heading directly for the street controlled by the infantry fighting vehicles, he rushed directly into the parking garage.
"Okay." Jessica pursed her lips and said nothing.
Aunt Mei on the other side just smiled gently.
Jessica is indeed not very suitable for logistics, and she may prefer to go out and carry out her own actual operations.
"Buzz——"
The Batmobile's rather aggressive engine sound attracted the attention of the armored vehicles, and they quickly turned the turret and aimed toward the rear.
They didn't think that the Batmobile could just rush out from the other side.
As the engine sound got closer, the minion controlling the turret immediately looked in the direction where he heard the sound.
But he couldn't quite believe it, after all, there was a parking lot next to him.
"Bang!!"
The half-man-high concrete fence was smashed into pieces in an instant.
The Batmobile rushed down from it.
The powerful force combined with its own weight caused the armored vehicle to overturn when it was installed on it.
After knocking over an armored vehicle, the Batmobile quickly adjusted its angle and rushed towards the infantry fighting vehicle on the other side.
"boom!!"
Although the infantry fighting vehicle was not hit and overturned, it was still affected.
Bruce's Batmobile passed directly through the gap between the armored vehicles.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and continued to rush towards another infantry fighting vehicle.
"Damn it! Is this guy crazy?"
"Damn it!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The gang leader cursed angrily and controlled the fire in his hands to shoot at the bats.
But there is nothing we can do with the Batmobile, after all, this thing is too difficult to deal with.
"boom!"
"Squeak!!!"
The sound of the Batmobile's wheels rubbing against the ground spread throughout the street, even causing the air to vibrate.
One of the brothers directly brought out a personal rocket launcher and aimed it at the Batmobile.
"Bang!"
The impact of the explosion made it impossible for Bruce to control the posture of his car at this time. The rear end of the car lost control and directly smashed a wall.
The gang leader was very excited when he saw this scene. He pressed the firing button of the machine gun in his hand and poured his firepower at the Batmobile.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Dazzling sparks continued to light up on the Batmobile, and Bruce pulled the Batmobile out of its current state in the shortest time possible.
Watching his prey was about to leave.
The gang leader immediately started calling out to his minions, and it was obvious that he wanted to continue bombarding the Batmobile with his individual rocket launchers.
But now Bruce won't give them a chance.
The Batmobile turned its front end and rushed towards the infantry fighting vehicle where the gang leader was.
The gang leader, who originally wanted to continue firing, found that no matter how hard he pressed the button, the machine gun on the infantry fighting vehicle seemed to have frozen.
He could only watch in horror as the Batmobile completely grew onto his own infantry fighting vehicle.
"ah!!!"
After the huge impact, Bat walked out of the Batmobile.
He walked to the infantry fighting vehicle in front of him that was already riddled with holes.
What was a little different from Bruce's calculation was that the guy might not have protected his head well when he was hit.
He suffered serious head trauma.
He reached out and pulled the guy straight out of the turret.
There are some questions that this guy may not be able to answer Bruce now, but the things he carries with him may be able to give Bruce an answer.
(End of this chapter)