I always feel that the title sentence can express the Emperor Wu of Han in my mind in a more appropriate way. Have you guessed the way of rebellion? Haha

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The fifth pattern is opened: The way to go![]

Wang Ce was in a daze in the cave for a long time, his thoughts were in a mess, hesitant and bitter smile, and he was a little surprised.

The scope of the way of rebellion is very simple. The rebellion of various dynasties also includes famous ancient assassins and rangers. It probably means that the hero violates the forbidden situation with martial arts.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's uprising army, Zhang Jiao's Yellow Turban Army, Huang Chao's rebel army, Li Zicheng's rebel army, and Hong Xiuquan's Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. All peasant uprisings that prompted chaos in the world were all included.

Wang Ce smacked his lips helplessly. Once the fifth pattern is opened, Zhang Jiao and so on can be resurrected, and includes a large number of Yellow Turban Army.

However, the cultivation of peasant armies such as the Yellow Turban Army is too poor. If the troop corpses and dynasties are at least at first, they are at least at first. Then, the peasant army is at first a first-class legion.

The combat effectiveness of peasant armies such as the Yellow Turban Army and the dynasties of the troop corps are the difference between the typical peasant armies and regular armies.

Although the rebel army is a first-level legion, it can still be upgraded. In addition, there is another feature that makes Wang Ce laugh and cry: there is no upper limit for the number.

The more vital and energy he had, he could resurrect the rebel army, unlike the dynasty legions that had a limit of millions. If he had enough vital and energy, it would not be a problem to expand to 10 million or even 100 million.

What made Wang Ce speechless was that the cost of energy and soul consumed by the rebel legion was very low, beyond imagination.

This cost is so low that when Wang Ce discovered it, he was shocked and numb on the spot, and he was creepy on the spot. There was a sense of cold fear.

The mass resurrection of the elite army is the largest one hundred at a time. The mass resurrection of the legions in troubled times is the largest one thousand at a time. The mass resurrection of the legions of the dynasty is ten thousand at a time. The mass resurrection of the legions of the rebels is the lowest number of ten thousand, and the highest number is...

An amazing 100,000 per batch!

The sound of swallowing saliva came from Wang Ce's throat. If the rebel army was resurrected in large quantities, the scene of a total of 100 million fighting spirit troops was definitely not an exaggeration, nor did it contain a trace of water.

Even if one color is a first-level lower-level battle spirit, it is a pure scum whose combat power is absolutely lower than five. However, 100 million is really a terrifying number.

Even if 100 million war spirits die, only 100,000 will die. And this 100,000 can be upgraded to a second-level warrior, which is extremely terrifying.

"Bronze pot, what is your origin?" Wang Ce was sweating profusely, full of doubt.

Of course, he couldn't get the answer. After a while of shock, Wang Ce focused on studying Rangers.

The fifth pattern is opened, not only can the rebels such as Huang Chao, but also can revive ancient knights and assassins, etc. For example, Jing Ke Zhuanzhu, etc.

Wang Ce was silent, with all kinds of thoughts. The fifth pattern was not bad, but it was too shocking. The rebel army was really terrible. He didn't dare or thought about using the rebel army for the time being.

However, the famous ancient knights and assassins may bring some interesting changes. Wang Ce thought that his mood would soon be much clearer.

The opening of this pattern is not without benefits. At least Wang Ce believes that from now on, he will not have to worry about the number of the Zhan Ling Army. If he is really forced to force himself, he will definitely do the task of resurrecting the 100 million rebel legions.

Although he didn't say that Wang Ce has always been a soldier who is concerned about Dalu, and that is the only country that can mobilize eight million troops.

Never use a normal perspective to measure the strength of major powers. There are military systems in which professional soldiers and hidden soldiers among the people. The army in peacetime and wartime eras are definitely two in two levels.

Let’s not talk about Dalu. There were only 400,000 field troops a few years ago. In just a few years, the troubled times had expanded to about 800,000, and it was still expanding. What’s particularly terrifying is that the expansion of the number did not reduce the strength of the army.

Once you think carefully and thoroughly, Wang Ce lets you down. The number of Zhan Ling Army is not a problem, then you might as well concentrate your firepower to pursue quality.

After his mind calmed down again, Wang Ce said calmly to himself: "Is it to resurrect Li Shimin? Or Liu Bang, or Liu Che?"

Wang Ce carefully asked about the bronze pot. Among the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di had the highest cultivation level, and both were the highest cultivation level. Only Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty had the highest cultivation level, and the middle level of Tongtian.

There were three emperors in the Han Dynasty who reached the middle level of Tongtian at the same time, namely Liu Bang, Liu Che, and Liu Xiu!

After thinking for a while, Wang Ce slowly breathed: "Just Liu Che!" As a Chinese, it was difficult to resist the brilliant charm of Emperor Wu of Han defeating the Huns.

"The greatest contribution is than that of the Qin Emperor and Han Wu." Who would not admire the peerless style of Emperor Wu of Han!

After sucking and spitting for a while, Wang Ce gritted his teeth, Mr. Liu Che, I will be overloaded for you!

With a good sense of operating the bronze pot, adjusting the Bagua lines for a while, a strong and strong fighting spirit came out of the mouth of the pot.

Wang Ce gritted his teeth and cut a crack in the pulse gate. Zhan Ling rushed forward and absorbed it quickly, and there was a pain like cutting the soul, heart-wrenching.

In the Unold Realm, if you want to resurrect the middle level of Tongtian, it will be overloaded. Wang Ce was spinning for a moment, feeling bloody, as if he was about to be drawn to the light. It took him a long time to dizzy and find that the Zhan Ling had left.

Wang Ce's legs were weak, he held the wall, and looked up with breathing, just in an instant, colliding with Liu Che's eyes!

Emperor Wu of Han absorbed blood and obtained the soul, and his face became lifelike and real. His originally wooden face was injected into the soul, full of a very oppressive temperament!

Wang Ce had met Emperor Lu and Emperor Tang. In terms of domineeringness, he should be the Liulong City of Emperor Lu, and the feeling he gave him was still much worse than that of Emperor Wu of Han in front of him!

After meeting Emperor Wu of Han, Wang Ce understood what is the true domineering dragon that truly ruled the world!

At a glance with Emperor Wu of Han, Wang Ce couldn't help but think of Emperor Wu, Emperor Will, and even the Supreme Martial Emperor who had reached the pinnacle of force!

The extremely oppressive eyes and temperament gave Wang Ce an illusion for no reason that Emperor Wu of Han could even surpass the supreme Martial Emperor! The invincible human emperor in the world was probably just like this.

This is Hanwu, one of the greatest emperors in our history! Wang Ce couldn't help but tremble and cheer from his soul, as well as hidden worship.

Emperor Wu of Han's resolute eyes fixed on Wang Ce's face. His voice was low and powerful, full of personal charm: "Where is my army!"

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Boy, don't cry!

Thinking of this in my heart, Wang Ce actually walked out of the cave with a sad face.

The resurrected emperors have personality one by one. As soon as Mr. Cao Cao came out, he shocked him with his domineering aura. This Emperor Wu of Han, who had been worshipped by Wang Ce for many years, became more personal. Then he opened his mouth and asked for the army.

He is truly an invincible opponent in the world, fighting against the Huns, fighting with his ministers, fighting with his sons, and finally fighting with himself. The Emperor Wu of Han who will be powerful for the rest of his life.

He regards defeating all enemies as his long-cherished wish in his life, and wishes that Emperor Wu of Han, who is invincible and glorious, will be nourished for the rest of his life.

Ji Qianbai felt something and floated over from a distance: "Xiao Ce?" He looked at Emperor Wu of Han who was willing to take half a step ahead of Wang Ce in confusion. He was shocked: "He was the emperor during his lifetime!"

Wang Ce's mouth suddenly twitched, Ji Qianbai fell down in surprise, and carefully examined it, and doubted: "No reason! No reason." He shook his head and looked at his apprentice: "Which human emperor was he during his lifetime?"

"It makes no sense. For five thousand years, although most of them have been in the era of the Human Emperor, there are actually not many Human Emperors, and there seems to be no one not discovered."

Ji Qianbai couldn't figure it out. The temperament of the battle spirit in front of him was 100% the emperor during his lifetime. It was even rarer to have such a fierce and brave aura and murderous aura. I'm afraid that only the Human Emperor can have it.

Ji Qianbai looked at his apprentice in surprise, and when he saw his baby apprentice burst into tears: "Why are you crying?"

I was afraid that Emperor Wu of Han would beat me! Can Wang Ce say that? Of course not, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Master, it's okay. It's okay."

Ji Qianbai looked at Wang Ce hesitantly. He looked at Emperor Wu of Han with a cold face, nodded and turned around and waited far away.

While Wang Ce released Tao Yuanming, he released a large number of captured local war spirits from a pile of spiritual towers, allowing Tao Yuanming to swallow them first.

This is a valley, and Wang Ce was in the open open space, and he was ready to resurrect a thousand Han troops. Emperor Wu of Han glanced at him, and Wang Ce continued to resurrect a thousand without any interest.

Emperor Wu of Han's eyes became cold. He glanced at Wang Ce, and the meaning in his eyes was clearly saying, "You kid are playing with me, aren't you?"

"It's gone." Wang Ce pointed helplessly at the pile of spiritual towers. There were only more than one thousand low-level war spirits in the tower: "Unless you want to be discovered, our war spirit army has another way out. Otherwise, it's better to resurrect one by one."

Emperor Wu of Han looked at him coldly for a while, and his evil aura was rushing to his face without anger: "Resurrection first. Put it in the pot!"

Sure enough... Wang Ce lowered his head, a strange look passed by, rubbing the bronze pot close to his body, his eyes were deep. When he looked up again, he was full of smiles: "It's fine, as you wish!"

With a slight adjustment, one or two, and using various low-level spirits and souls obtained on the battlefield, resurrecting ten thousand Han troops at once.

He looked up and looked at Emperor Wu of Han, and Emperor Wu of Han said in a deep voice: "Not enough!"

You are my ancestor, can you succeed? Wang Ce sneered and continued to regulate his spirit and energy. A large number of low-level spirit and energy were consumed, and more than 30,000 Han troops were resurrected in succession. The total of 50,000 Han Emperor Wu revealed a faint color: "I need more troops!"

Wang Ce was angry: "Even if you are my ancestor, you have to give some time and patience. 50,000 at a time is not enough? How much do you want? Who do you want to attack? Put it as a decoration in the ghost world." Emperor Wu of Han's eyes were filled with anger.

Wang Ce seemed to be timid and said earnestly: "You have to eat rice one bite at a time. How can this essence, energy and soul withstand such consumption? Let's come again and again."

Emperor Wu of Han expressed clear unhappiness in his expression.

"I..." Wang Ce did not dare to swear to his ancestors, but he really had this impulse, so he shrugged: "Do you want Wei Qing and Huo Qubing?" Half of the consumption of the essence, energy, soul, and soul, was spent on individual war spirits, and the remaining half was spent on the legion.

What is particularly terrible is that the individual fighting spirits such as Tao Yuanming can only use advanced spirits and energy.

A hint of confusion flowed in Emperor Wu of Han's eyes: "Wei Qing, Huo Qubing. I seem... to be very familiar with him. Who is it?"

Wang Ce took his expression without any leakage, and felt indescribable in his heart.

With a slight frown, Wang Ce gently smoothed out his wrinkles, which seemed to smooth out some doubts at the same time.
Chapter completed!