Chapter 273 What is hope?

Chapter 273 What is hope?

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Gordon heard a loud noise from behind and the sudden stop of gunfire, with mixed feelings in his heart.

In this case, Two-Face Harvey had no chance of surviving.

It is extremely ironic that these cancer-like moths entrenched in Gotham City have now become the last hope to protect Gotham City.

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things. Facing the menacing demonoids, Director Gordon once again showed off his superb driving skills when he was young, constantly dodging the demonoids' offensive. At the same time, he rushed towards Gotham Hospital in a snake shape. passed.

Picking up his loaded pistol, Gordon directly broke the windshield and kept shooting at the demons in front of him. Several demons lying on the front of the car were instantly hit by headshots and fell down.

"Don't even try to stop me, you monsters!"

Gordon stepped on the accelerator and let out an angry roar.

"I'm not retired yet, assholes, Gotham is my city too and I'm a part of it!"

There were more and more demonoids in front of him. Gordon's sight was almost covered by endless demonoids, and his progress gradually slowed down.

After all, there were a certain number of bullets, not to mention that at this moment, there was no time left for him to reload the bullets. After a while, Gordon had used up all the bullets in the firearm in his hand. Taking advantage of this opportunity, several demonoids pounced again. come over.

They suddenly lay down on the front of the car, their sharp claws clinging to the edge of the rearview mirror, and their other hand grabbed Gordon in the car, trying to disembowel the old guy who was desperate for his life. .

call out--

Suddenly, a sound of breaking wind came, and the black batarang drew an arc trajectory in mid-air, and finally inserted directly into the demonoid's head, hitting the bull's-eye.

"cover!"

A familiar female voice sounded. This brief word was like a signal gun being fired. In an instant, the sound of fierce gunfire was heard, and the bullets turned into a storm and blasted towards the demonoids.

Seeing the raging flames of war, Gordon's hanging heart calmed down a little. All the demonoids in front of him changed their targets under the fierce firepower and headed towards the hospital.

Commissioner Gordon recognized the owner of that voice. It was Batwoman, a member of the Bat Family and one of the heroes of Gotham.

He had never understood why the war suddenly broke out in Gotham before, and the whereabouts of Batman was also a mystery. Gordon wanted to know where those heroes were at this time. Now that he heard Batwoman's voice, Gordon immediately There is a direction.

The police car was already in tatters, dragging its broken body and stumbling all the way into Gotham Hospital's first line of defense.

The angle of view kept trembling, and Gordon saw some of his police officers and gang members firmly holding on to their positions, fighting against the overwhelming demonoid army while pouring firepower to cover him.

At the outermost layer of the defense line, Batwoman with red hair (wig) and a bat suit is standing with the demonoid.

Countless bat darts carrying micro-bombs are flying in the air. Each explosion can accurately eliminate more than two demonoids, but these attrition are not harmful at all compared to the demonoid army.

As soon as he braked, Gordon jumped out of the driver's seat with an automatic rifle. Without any hesitation, he immediately joined the battle.

"There is heavy firepower in the trunk, hurry! We must not let these monsters capture this place!"

After firing a few shots at the demonoid in the distance, Gordon turned and shouted to a familiar police officer beside him.

Hearing this, several people nearby took action quickly. They opened the trunk of the police car and saw several heavy firearms and bullets. Although they were not comparable to real high-end goods, at this moment these items were the only ones Gordon could use. It was taken out.

"There should be a lot of firepower in the Batcave, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to get those things." Batwoman saw Gordon successfully rushed in and hurriedly withdrew.

She has been fighting continuously for a long time. If she doesn't take a break, she will be exhausted soon. By then, it will be difficult to withdraw from the battlefield.

Hearing Batwoman's voice, Gordon asked anxiously. "What about Batman, why haven't I heard anything from him from beginning to end?"

"Unfortunately, I don't know about him either." Batwoman Kate continued, breathing heavily and her voice trembling. "I can't contact anyone. Ten minutes ago, I lost contact with Batgirl."

"." Gordon's mouth opened slightly. He looked at Batwoman blankly, not knowing what to do.

Batwoman was not much better at this time. Gordon noticed a hideous scar on her leg, and it was still bleeding. This should have been left to protect herself from fighting the demonoids just now. Wound.

".Where are the others?" Gordon asked.

"The last time I contacted the Titans, they were fighting the demonoids in Metropolis. That side was the main direction of the demonoids' attack, and the pressure they endured was much more severe than here."

Speaking of this, Kate's face darkened. ".Don't worry about reinforcements. The situation over there won't be much better than here. The bodies of the demonoids have been injected with Kryptonian blood. When our kryptonite is used up, we will die."

The most taboo thing in war is to lower morale, so Batwoman can only say these words to Gordon. If she tells others, then no one will have the will to fight and hold on to the defense line.

"How many people are here?" Gordon couldn't help but ask.

"There are also patients, doctors, and others who have come to seek refuge. There are more than two thousand people in total." Batwoman replied. "And most of our combat forces are from surrounding gangs, as well as some personnel from security companies."

"Where did you get your kryptonite?" Gordon asked again.

"Ha" Batwoman laughed to herself. "Thank you to the Joker. He used the radio broadcast to expose the kryptonite reserves he had stored throughout Gotham. Although most of them were artificial kryptonite, the effect was obvious."

"It's true. I was suspicious when I saw the firepower of Black Mask and Bane. Except for the Joker, few people in Gotham can produce so much kryptonite." Gordon breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it's still not enough. There are too many demonoids. It's hard to stop the first wave with these kryptonites. It's going to be night soon, and the demonoid's attack will be even more intense by then. These kryptonites are just a drop in the bucket." Batwoman sighed. tone.

"Wait a minute, you said before that there is still a lot of firepower stored in the Batcave, right?"

Suddenly, Gordon thought of something and asked.

Hearing this, Batwoman nodded, and then she immediately understood what Gordon meant, and she shook her head and retorted.

".Impossible! It's impossible for me to leave these people here to die, let alone you."

As a member of the Bat family, Batwoman Kate naturally knew that Gordon was Barbara's father. How could she let the father of her comrade stay here to die.

However, before Batwoman could finish speaking, her words were interrupted by Gordon raising his hand.

"Kate, this is not the time for hesitation."

"You" Kate's eyes widened and she looked at Gordon in disbelief.

But Gordon didn't care about her gaze at all. He just smiled and continued.

"Gotham is about to fall, and so are the people here. You should know that no one except you can break out surrounded by those monsters. No one left here can survive, but we can't give up hope."

"And you are our hope."

As he spoke, Gordon raised his hand and put something in Kate's hand.

"Want to take a gamble?"

Feeling the coldness in her hands, Kate's heart beat rapidly.

"If Bruce is not dead, tell him"

Gordon said word for word.

"Avenge us!"

Light bulbs hanging from the ceiling swayed gently.

Barbara placed a coin with human figures on both sides on the table. The surface of the coin was stained with long-dried blood. After a long period of weathering, the blood had long turned black.

"This is the last relic left by my father. Kate gave it to me when we met in the Batcave, and the Riddler detonated the bomb while covering our escape."

At this point, Barbara covered her face in grief and anger and could no longer speak.

On the round table, everyone sitting in a circle focused on the coin at this moment, and their hearts were extremely complicated.

The entire New Batcave fell into silence.