Pokémon: Rise of Evil

Chapter 353 The End

Along with the "bang bang" sounds caused by violent mechanical collisions in the sky, the Charizard carrying the flying armor was burning with flames all over its body and fell rapidly to the ground like a meteorite.

Its wings flapped weakly, as if it was struggling hard, but in the end it could not stop itself from falling.

The flames licked its body and smoke filled the air, creating a thrilling picture.

At the same time, on land, the rebels and the Allied Forces' Blastoise armored units had already started fighting face to face.

It is likely that in order to avoid colliding with friendly forces, two armored vehicles accidentally collided with each other.

After a dizzying trance, the drivers of the two armored vehicles saw each other's eyes through the narrow gaps in the armored vehicles.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the whole world was left with only the two of them, and the unbridgeable gap between them.

They shouted and roared at the top of their lungs, their voices resounding through the sky, as if they wanted to put all their life's strength and courage into this final cry.

Every word was so sonorous and powerful, filled with endless anger, despair and unwillingness.

Their expressions were distorted and hideous, with crazy lights flashing in their eyes, as if they had exceeded the limits of human emotions.

These cries are not only a provocation to the enemy, but also a struggle against fate; they are both a desire for life and a fearlessness of death.

In this land ravaged by war, they interpret the meaning and value of survival in their own unique way.

They shouted to the Blastoise beside them, which was equipped with complex armor:

"Maximum power! Fire!"

As the military blaster turtle aimed its long gun muzzle at the opponent's armored vehicle and fired a powerful water cannon, in an instant, the two armored vehicles were involuntarily tilted slightly backwards under the impact of the powerful force.

Then, when the two equally powerful water cannons collided with each other, a shocking recoil force suddenly erupted. This fierce clash of energy stirred up clouds of thick smoke.

Overall, the main reason for this situation is shooting deviation.

After the water cannons of both sides rubbed against each other violently, they rushed straight towards each other's armored vehicles.

What followed was two armored vehicles that began to rampage on the battlefield like a wild beast out of control, leaving trails of blood and broken limbs flying in the sky. Of course, some people were crushed into meat patties by the impact of the armored vehicles falling to the ground.

The intestines slowly slid out of their stomachs like snakes, intertwining with each other, as if performing a strange and terrifying dance.

The sticky, wet touch and the strong smell of blood filled the entire space, making every living soldier feel an uncontrollable nausea.

This discomfort does not only come from the visual impact, but also from the instinctive fear of death and violence deep in human genes.

Faced with such a tragic situation, the soldiers on both sides were consumed by endless panic and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.

Some people even couldn't help vomiting, trying to relieve their inner depression and anxiety in this way.

However, in this cruel battlefield, time does not give them much breathing space. The enemy may appear at any time and continue to bring more killing and destruction.

Therefore, despite being filled with fear and disgust, the soldiers on both sides still had to endure the discomfort, hold their weapons tightly, and prepare for the next battle.

War has never been an individual game. There are no heroes here, only pitiful, unclaimed corpses.

As time passed, the battle became more brutal and intense.

A rich and heavy smell of blood filled the air, as if forming a thick layer of haze. Even without wind, the disgusting smell could still drift far to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, Route 111 in the Hoenn region is no longer the place people are familiar with, but has turned into a horrific hell on earth.

The place is littered with broken pieces of armor, Pokémon and human heads and limbs; the once vibrant flowers, plants and trees are now withered and dead, ravaged beyond recognition by the flames of war.

Endless smoke enveloped the entire battlefield, making it impossible to see the scene ahead clearly.

Looking at this tragic scene, even Zifuchi, who had participated in small-scale wars and simulated large-scale wars, couldn't help but gasp.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. The final outcome of this war will be either you die or I die.

"Adjutant! Adjutant!"

"Commander, I'm here!"

Looking at the clean-skinned adjutant beside him, Zifuqi always felt an indescribable disgust, not only towards him, but also towards himself.

But now is not the time to consider personal feelings. When Mr. Zifuqi thought of this, he immediately asked:

"What is the extent of our current battle damage?"

After listening to what Mr. Zfuchi said, the adjutant hesitated for a moment, and then tremblingly answered under Mr. Zfuchi's stern gaze, which had never appeared before:

"Reply, reply, reply to the commander. Our current battle losses have reached a level that you don't want to see."

"Don't be so nagging! Tell me now! Otherwise I'll kill you right now!"

Looking at the furious Zifuchi, the adjutant turned pale and answered with fear:

"Yes, Commander. According to the intelligence sent by various levels, our current flying unit and the middle-class unit have been completely destroyed. The frontal troops of the assault force have also disappeared. The left and right wings have also suffered large-scale losses... and... that is, the assault troops of the alliance army have completely dispersed our troops. We..."

Without waiting for the adjutant to finish his words, Zifuchi rushed into the makeshift tent on the mountain, his eyes wide open, his face filled with shock as he spoke to the large screen in front of him:

"Is everything he said true?"

The only answer to Mr. Zifuqi's question was silence and the sound of gunfire outside.

As if he couldn't bear it, one of the officers on the screen said to Mr. Zfuchi:

“Commander, this is true, we have already started gathering people to retreat.

To be honest, this result was unexpected to you and me. As a commander with rich command experience, we actually lost this war when we had the upper hand. It is a great shame!"