From Xiangzhou to Luoyang, thousands of miles apart, after the Turkic missions entered the Central Plains, they felt the prosperity of the Central Plains every day. The thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were actually full of fertile fields, all of which were prosperous, and all of which were full of flowers.

In the mission, a young man with a tall figure, a torch, and a face like a knife and a chisel. This man is a stolen figure in the Turks, and Mochuo is the first Turkish general. Mochuo is the brother of Gu Dulu, the current Turkic Khan Gu Dulu. He holds heavy troops in his hands and can be said to be more than ten thousand people.

More importantly, Mochuo was an extremely warlike hardliner who lacked awe for both the Tang Dynasty and the Wu Zhou. In his eyes, Wu Zhou's beautiful country was prepared for the Turks. The Turks' fast horse scimitar could easily plunder into the Central Plains, allowing the so-called Wu Zhou people to feed their Turkic people. The Turks' future will definitely expand and plunder. Only by plundering Wu Zhou and then occupying Wu Zhou's country, and using the fertile land and people here can the Turks live a prosperous life.

The world should be respected by the strong. The warriors on the back of the Turkic horse should have the most powerful wealth and beauty in the world.

So Mochu looked at Luoyang with a complicated expression. His eyes were full of greed and desire...

"Is this Wu Zhou? Such a colorful country is actually left to a woman to control. The people of Wu Zhou are really as soft as sheep. It is really natural that we should not take such a country!" Mo Chuo laughed loudly, and his vigorous ambition was undoubtedly revealed in his laughter.

Mochuo set out from the Turks and suddenly passed Xiangzhou and avoided Wu Zhou's scout. When he appeared again, the delegation had already reached Wu Zhou's hinterland. It has to be said that his behavior was extremely provocative and his purpose was very clear, that is, to express his existence in his unique way.

Luoyang City was right in front, and the Turkic missions entered the city attracted countless people's attention. Luoyang people surrounded the south city gate, and everyone looked at these aliens with scrutiny.

The Tang Dynasty was a very unlucky country. There were all kinds of people in strange costumes on the streets of the Shendu of the Tang Dynasty, and there were also many Turkic people. Therefore, the people of the Tang Dynasty must have seen the world! The difference this time is that this time the Turkic mission was not good, and many people wanted to see what these Turkic people had, and they dared to provoke Wu Zhou's majesty.

What’s more important is that so many heroes and heroes in the Wuzhou dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty could not tolerate the Turks so arrogant and domineering? Therefore, it is certain that this time the Turks were merged into Luoyang, there would inevitably be right and wrong. The people were fond of right and wrong and lively. Therefore, everyone gathered together and everyone showed extremely strong interest!

Mochuo was in the mission. He rode on the horse and looked around, looking coldly at the people around him, with an extremely cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, there was already blockage in front of me, and there was a vague noise. The Turkic was sending the voice of Prime Minister Naldan, but said, "Turkic Naldan has not offended the master. Do you know how the masters want to make things difficult for me? "

Mochu looked ahead and saw a group of monks making excuses. Look at these monks, they all had their backs and waists. Although they were wearing monk robes, their behavior looked like monks? They were all very fierce!

Before facing Naldan, the leader said, "Listen to the Turkic barbarians, our masters of White Horse Temple heard that you Turkic people have great skills. It is better to meet by chance than to meet them today. Since we have met them, we have to help you!"

They said they wanted to, so it was not as simple as asking. The two sides immediately started to conflict. This time, the Turkic entourage who followed the mission was Mochuo's confidants. These guys were all arrogant soldiers and powerful generals. Mochuo was an ambitious and above the top, so these guys were naturally not bad either.

A group of monks asked them to provoke him, so what else would there be? Those who were angry immediately fought back without hesitation. In this group, monks and Turkic barbarians actually formed a group. The monks in White Horse Temple are not ordinary monks. Since Xue Huaiyi became the general of the Right Guard, he even purged the monks in White Horse Temple and invited many good soldiers in the army to the White Horse Temple. He practiced troops every day in White Horse Temple. Those who are good at skill and have high skills often receive high rewards, so the skills under the hands of the monks in White Horse Temple are really great.

When the two sides fought, the Turks could not gain the upper hand! Mochuo looked at this scene and frowned slightly. He jumped down from his horse and pulled out a scimitar from his waist. Naldan was clear-headed and quick-handed, and said:

"General Mochuo, you must not use swords. Wu Zhou's rules are based on his ability to compete, but if he uses swords to kill people, it will be another matter!"

Mochu sneered and said, "Is it based on my ability? That's good! Where is my Yaweimon?"

"General, we are here!" More than a dozen strong and tough men flashed out from behind Mochu. These men were different from ordinary Turkic soldiers. These men were all introverted and were very good at seeing them.

It turned out that Mochuo had carefully prepared a group of so-called dentist guards. These people were all top-notch masters in the Turkic army. Their duty was to protect Mochuo and ensure his absolute safety.

With a sip, the guards all came out and soon formed a group of monks from the White Horse Temple. These Turkic masters were indeed not easy people. As soon as they joined, the monks from the White Horse Temple were immediately at a disadvantage.

Although these monks in Baima Temple are all very picky, they are all a bunch of wine and meat monks. How can they compare to these veterans of the Turkic elite? These veterans of the war are all masters who kill people. If they really want to fight, they will show their best.

Mochu looked at this scene coldly, his lips curled up slightly, and he said, "Isn't the monk leader of the White Horse Temple the only one Xue Huaiyi? This person is said to be the minister under the skirt of the queen, a little white-faced man who relies on coaxing women. A group of monks who raises dare to provoke me Turkic warriors. I am overestimating my own abilities and humiliating myself!"

Mochu looked around and said, "Blow me, beat me hard. We are on the ground of Wuzhou, and we don't cause trouble, but we are absolutely not afraid of trouble. We are patient with the official Wuzhou, but we still need to endure a bunch of bald donkeys? There is nothing to say, beat me hard!"

Mochuo gave a cold order. He made up his mind to fight. He had already thought of making a good show of the scene, but he still thought that there might not be a chance. Today, the monk from Baima Temple gave such a good opportunity. Will he miss it?
Chapter completed!