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During World War II, the Soviet army used this method to deal with the German attack.

As an old man who grew up in Siberia, how could Ivan Vanko not know this routine? In fact, after being recruited by Hydra and initially understanding their background, Ivan Vanke made a plan in his mind and decided to use massive troops to make up for the gap in individual combat power.

To be more specific, it is to use a large number of robots to hold back the "helpers around Stark" and gain a one-on-one opportunity with Stark.

After all, Ivan Vanke is not a fool. He has already seen clearly the fact that with the technology and materials he currently has, he cannot create equipment powerful enough to deal with Shi Xiaolei or Bayonetta. Therefore, when formulating the revenge plan, he never even thought about killing Shi Xiaolei and Bayonetta together. He just set the goal at a very low level of 'as long as he can hold them back'.

Judging from the current development, his plan...

Although he did not expect that Shi Xiaolei would suddenly find so many helpers, because there were enough robots prepared in advance, overall, Ivan Vanke's plan was implemented very smoothly. It can be said that it has reached his expectations.

"Stark, baby~!"

While Helena was being lured away by a group of robots, Ivan Vanke seized the opportunity and accelerated towards Stark, who was alone.

First, several blue rays were shot from the shoulder, and then they hit the propeller of Stark's right foot.

Then, taking advantage of Stark's loss of balance and unable to adjust for a moment, Ivan Vanke threw out the electric whip in his right hand, wrapping around Stark's left leg with great accuracy.

A tug, then a shoulder thrust.

"Boom~!"

Ivan Vanke used a grappling move that can only be seen on the rugby field and grabbed Stark's waist. In a blink of an eye, the two of them crashed through a small building and fell heavily in the middle of the road.

"Pfft~, cough, cough, cough, cough~."

Even with the armor as a buffer and a car underneath him when he landed, the bumps and falls still choked Stark so much that he barely managed to breathe.

Ivan Vanko's landing posture is not very good either.

However, because he was the one who took the initiative, and Stark was underneath him when he fell, the backlash he received during this collision was obviously much smaller.

In addition, he specially built himself a thick enough Maozi style armor...

Stark was still coughing, but Ivan Vanke had already gotten up from the road first and pulled the electric whip that was still wrapped around Stark's leg.

"Wow~." He had just come back to his senses, and before he could curse, there was another pull under his feet... The words that came to Stark's mouth turned into an exclamation.

It was Jarvis who reacted quickly enough and adjusted his aim while being pulled.

If Jarvis hadn't taken the initiative to take over control and fired a palm cannon into Ivan Vanko's mask, Stark would have been punched hard by him again.

Taking advantage of the moment when Ivan Vanke subconsciously raised his hands to defend himself, he broke free from the whip lock on his legs.

And because the propeller of my right foot has been damaged, I can't control my balance smoothly...

Reluctantly landing on one knee, he finally managed to stabilize his center of gravity. It took almost two or three seconds before Stark stood up and looked up at Ivan Vanke, who was more than 20 meters away. .

"Jarvis, scan."

After giving an instruction to Jarvis, Stark straightened his back and used his own unique tone of voice to challenge Ivan Vanke: "Wow, isn't this Miss Vanke? It's you, I've never been They are all so hot..."

Taking advantage is just a way of saying it, the focus is still on delaying time.

Jarvis's efficiency is indeed not what it is boasted about. No, in the blink of an eye, it has already made a simple but comprehensive analysis of Ivan Vanko's armor.

"The opponent's shoulder is equipped with a shooting weapon. There is a 96% chance that it uses energy ammunition. Its power far exceeds that of live ammunition. Threat level: medium."

"The current whip on the wrist has been upgraded. It is at least 3.5 times more powerful than the last time. After analyzing the details, there may be an overload charging mode. Threat level: high."

"The thickness of the breastplate is unusual. Compared with the overall style, it may contain a secret weapon. Threat level: High."

"The columnar protrusion on the back has a 65% chance of being the handle of a cold weapon. Threat level: low."

In addition to analyzing the enemy, Jarvis also reported on the extent of damage to his own armor.

While listening to Jarvis's report, he used words to provoke Ivan Vanke to delay time. After about ten seconds, Stark had a more intuitive understanding of the comparison of the combat capabilities of the two sides.

It was at this time that Ivan Vanke's patience was completely exhausted and he attacked him again.

"Wow, didn't you say hello?" There was no formal tone, but his movements were unambiguous at all. While dodging sideways, Stark stretched out his hand to snap off the street lamp next to him, and then swung it with his backhand. Ivan Vanke had already rushed within five meters.

The light pole made of steel appeared more fragile than a tissue under the current whip... Without any delay, the blue whip flashed past and cut the seven or eight meter long light pole into two pieces.

He shot the remaining half in his hand like a javelin, then raised his hand and fired two palm cannons. While Stark continued to attack, he gave another instruction to Jarvis: "Call Veronica, it seems I need to change to heavy equipment."

"Yes, sir. Veronica has been activated, and the Mark-X Mountain Giant is on its way."

I don’t know if I guessed that Stark had already called for help, or if he wanted to defeat the opponent in one go before the ship girls came over...

Or maybe he learned the lesson from the last time and didn't dare to repeat the same mistakes again. In short, Ivan Vanke's attacks came one after another, and the frequency was obviously accelerated.

For Stark, whose right leg propeller was damaged, such frequent attacks were really fast.

No, first he was shot in the shoulder, and then his waist was cut twice by the electric current... In just one minute, Stark's armor received five more blows, and the screen on the inside of the visor showed , the red warning light has already turned on.

If this continues, defeat will be sooner or later... no, it should be said that it is imminent.

He fired a cannon with his backhand, then lifted up an abandoned car on the side of the road and smashed it into Ivan Vanke. After taking the opportunity to retreat a few meters, Stark couldn't help but urge Jarvis: "Hey, man, how long until the big guy arrives? I can't hold it anymore."

"It is estimated that we will arrive at the battlefield in ten seconds, 9, 8, 7, 6..."