Chapter 1194

"Marshal?"

They all thought that Wang Kang had given the wrong order and didn't have to stop him? Let them in? Isn't this a big mess?

"Go ahead."

Wang Kang said: "you just need to keep an eye on the Hu soldiers, maintain all order, and don't have too big problems."

"Yes

Lin Zhen responded directly.

The people of Pingxi army all know that the prairie prophet is anani, who has been with the commander for a long time.

She's here. What's the problem?

It's just a commotion.

At the critical moment, it still depends on the legions under Wang Kang.

It's stressful for others.

But Wang Kang was calm.

Anani came back, she came with the ancient tribe soldiers, not to encircle themselves, but to help themselves!

He's not worried at all!

On the contrary, this time is better!

To be able to correct his name, he is the grassland King

And now.

Even if there is control, the surrounding riots have intensified, because the black cavalry is about to arrive!

The sound of horse's step is getting louder and louder, coming straight!

That's not the point!

The key is that as long as this black army appears, it also means that the grassland prophet will appear!

In the memory of many grassland people, the title of prophet is still in the deepest place

But that doesn't stop them from believing in it.

For so many years, many people have desalinated the grassland prophet, and on this occasion, they wake up again!

Grassland experienced great changes, the king of grassland was crowned, and he was a foreigner.

I can't help thinking about it.

The prophet always appears in the most dangerous moment of the grassland. Does this mean that a foreigner will not be allowed to sit in the position of king of the grassland!

So he showed up!

He wants to return the grassland to the grassland people

It is inevitable that people will move.

The ordinary people, the leaders of the previous tribes.

However, they have not yet officially stood up, they are still waiting, because they are awed by Wang Kang's iron blood, and they are also waiting for the appearance of the Prophet

"Be honest!"

"Don't move!"

A large number of troops entered the field and began to maintain order. Today is a big day on the grassland. Many people came to watch the ceremony

Once out of control, the result is unimaginable!

Think of it here.

Sanamo came to Wang Kang's side and said in a low voice: "you quickly send troops to stop them and kill them all, including the prophet. No one is left!"

"Before the prophet really shows up, solve everything, or you will be in trouble!"

"Oh?"

Wang Kang asked: "you are also a grassland man, and you believe in the prophet."

Sanamo shook his head and said, "sanamo tribe is inseparable from you. We are both prosperous and we are both damaged."

"You must not take it lightly. People's hearts are changeable. There are many people who may be afraid of you. They are unwilling. Don't give them opportunities!"

Sanamo looked at Wang Kang's casual attitude, as if he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Don't worry."

Wang Kang said with a smile: "what you think will not happen. You just need to restrain the people of your SANA tribe."

"All right."

Sanamo shook his head and went quickly.

"The prophets are coming, the prophets are coming, the prophets are bringing us out of the sea of suffering!"

At this time, a man called out.

He also watched the ceremony from below. He was the leader of a small tribe before.

"Shua!"

At this time, too.

Sanamo directly pulled out the machete to kill it!

The blood splashed, cold.

And he said in a loud voice: "listen to me, all of you. The prophet has long been lost in the long river of history. Who dares to disturb people's hearts and kill them without mercy?"

Things like this have happened several times, and this is just the beginning!

There are a lot of people who haven't spoken yet.

At the bottom of their hearts, they all hope that the black army can kill them directly!

After a while.

The black army is here.

And in the periphery, all the legions, such as Pingxi army, have entered the state of combat readiness!

Although Wang Kang did not order them to fight, once there was a change, they would not hesitate to fight.

At the same time, there was a commotion in the Hu army, but it was still under control.

This is the power of the prophet.

It's just a name.

However, the black army didn't reach the holy land. It just stopped outside and didn't move on and had no intention of attacking.With everyone watching.

Out of the black army came a group of cavalry with only fifty men!

Black horse, black armor.

They were just escorts, bowing their heads to greet each other.

Then another rider came out.

This is a white horse, extremely handsome!

Its fur is white, without a trace of variegation!

But people pay more attention to the man sitting on the white horse.

She was dressed in a white robe, her long hair was flying, and she held an old sheepskin roll in her right hand.

Her whole person is full of a kind of holy temperament, incomparable

Prairie prophet!

This seems to be a very mysterious feeling, even if you see it far away, you can be sure!

She is the real prairie prophet.

The white horse walked slowly, and the black army on both sides escorted her to the center, slowly approaching!

The whole scene quieted down.

All eyes were on her.

Someone has been unable to control the kneeling.

Wang Kang had ordered that no one should stop her, so she walked all the way to the platform

"The prophet, the prophet!"

There is an old man.

He is really very old, trembling kneel down, tears!

For the older generation of Hu people, the prophet is the most primitive belief

"A prophet, indeed a prophet!"

Most people still don't kneel, because in addition to the prophet, there is the devil Mangus!

Obviously, this is a collision between kingship and faith.

The outcome is not known.

The silence was terrible, with only a slight sound of the horse's hooves.

That's it.

The white horse approached the high platform.

"Lord prophet, Lord prophet!"

At this time, too.

There was a cry.

"Eternal Heaven has given us a place to live on the grassland. This is our grassland people's home. Now it is occupied by foreigners and killed wantonly. Lord prophet, please show us the way!"

This language, as if it is a direct detonation in general, continuous voice!

"That's it, that's it!"

Suo Jin whispered: "grassland people may be killed and suppressed, but in the face of faith, they will break everything!"

Then he knelt down, too.

"Lord prophet, the zadaran tribe follows your will, but it has suffered from foreign invasion. Please show us the way!"

"Please show me the way!"

The sound of a road resounds!

And their cries, there is no response!

The prophet anani, she has got off her horse and walked to Wang Kang step by step