Zhou Peigong didn't know Zu Zeqing's depression and worries. He was concerned about whether Zu Zeqing's family members brought by Man Bing were as many as the peace agreement.

There are too many people, and it is not possible to hand over it in a short while. Zhou Peigong and Zu Zeqing each sent people to compare the list one by one.

Because I knew in advance that the Taiping Army had only 216 people handed over to our side, Zu Zeqing directly proposed to hand over the person to him and bring him back.

Zhou Peigong agreed and ordered people to bring the prisoners up.

After taking the man with him, Zu Zeqing's face suddenly became very ugly, and the Qing generals who came with him were also angry and sad.

The 216 Manzhou prisoners were not short of hands and feet, but were all cut off their big thumbs. The single big thumbs on their right foot were picked. The prisoners were still able to walk as usual, but they could not run, and they could not ride horses again. Therefore, these prisoners were no different from disabled people. Returning to the Qing Dynasty, they were worthless except wasting food, and they were not even as useful as a healthy Han Aha.

"What's going on!"

Zu Zeqing must ask clearly what his responsibilities are. If he can't figure out the reason, he will naturally be the one who is unlucky after he goes back.

Zhou Peigong said lightly: "It is not wrong to hand over according to the agreement. One of the 216 people is not bad. If the Zucan leader has any questions, he can name them one by one."

"I'm asking what's going on with these Manzhou's right feet!" Zu Zeqing was furious.

Zhou Peigong shook his head: "These people were injured on the battlefield. We have tried our best to treat them, but the broken bones are hard to catch them. If Zu Shenling doesn't believe it, you can ask them."

"snort!"

How could Zu Zeqing believe Zhou Peigong's ridiculous words? It is inevitable that he will be injured on the battlefield. But it is impossible that the more than 200 soldiers in Manzhou have all broken their thumbs with their right foot!

With anger, Zu Zeqing came to Kang Guoli, the captured deputy governor of the Yellow Banner, and whispered: "Sir, your feet?"

Kang Guoli's expression was a little dull. Zu Zeqing called twice before he moved slightly. Then he glanced at the Taiping soldiers standing beside him, twitched his cheeks, and smiled bitterly: "My foot injury was shot by a gun on the battlefield."

Zu Zeqing was stunned and looked at Maitu in confusion at Zhenglan Banner's Ginseng. Maitu said without hesitation: "I was also injured on the battlefield, and it is not related to the Taiping Army."

Upon hearing this, Zu Zeqing thought he had heard it wrong. Before he could look at another leader of the Zhenglan Banner ginseng, Bai Erken hurriedly said, "My toes were cut off by myself, it's not their business, it's not their business." After that, Bai Erken subconsciously glanced at the Taiping soldiers who were monitoring him. Seeing that the other party nodded with a smile, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and let out a long breath.

Zu Zeqing knew that he could not ask the other Manzhou soldiers again, because those Manzhou soldiers seemed to have their bones removed, and they were all indifferent to the Qing army who came to pick them up. Instead, they would prick up their ears to listen to what the Taiping Army soldiers said. When the Taiping Army people walked to them, they would smile and flatter, and the expression was described as "touching". It was most appropriate to describe it.

What the hell is going on?

Zu Zeqing didn't know what happened, so that these Manzhou soldiers who were good at fighting and fearless of death became such a virtue. Fortunately, he had no way to know, and even less able to understand, otherwise, he would be afraid that his reaction would be stronger than these Manzhou people.

Zhou Peigong looked at Zu Zeqing and the captives of Manzhou coldly. He wanted to tell Zu Zeqing why these Manzhou people became like this, but he didn't want to say it. Because when he heard about the torture methods of the Military Information Department, he did not think that these methods that had never been heard of would be more effective than murder. However, when he witnessed it with the town general Shao Chengguo, he felt that he would not have to endure for three days. The torture of neither life nor death was really tormenting, and these methods were said to have been thought out by His Highness the King of Qi himself.

"Do you have any questions about the Zutang Leader? If you have no questions, please take the people alone."

Zhou Peigong handed over the roster, and Zu Zeqing gritted his teeth and took it. He couldn't do anything anymore. All he could do now was to take the person away quickly. He took a few glances and handed it over to the entourage, asking them to order someone to accept it.

"Second Chief Lord Kang Guoli!"

A Qing soldier who was singing the name shouted, and Kang Guoli responded, his hands tightened and his five fingers tightened, ran out, and responded loudly: "Come!"

This "arrival" made the Qing soldier who had the name in a row and also made Zu Zeqing speechless again

The prisoners of Manzhou shouted "ar" one by one, and then walked towards their own team in a straight posture. Over there, the first group of Manzhou families on the list finally met their relatives.

"Ama!"

"Mom!"

"Mafa!"

"Sarrigan!"

"A Zhui!"

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The calls made Shao Erdai, Gongjianse and other officers in Manzhou burst into tears. They hugged their wives, parents, and children excitedly and happily.

Many women in Manzhou who thought their son (husband) had already died in battle burst into tears when they saw their relatives. They felt too much grievances and too much pain to tell their son (husband).

"Ama, your braids?!"

When Gongjianse's son Dahhan saw that Ahma was actually wearing Han Chinese hair style and wearing Han Chinese clothes, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Gong Jianse touched the long hair that had just grown on his head, and shook his head with a smile. He didn't want to explain anything to his son now, he just wanted to hold him tightly.

"Amaha doesn't know you're still alive, and you passed away at the beginning of the year." Gongjianse's wife Unaxi told her husband about Amaha's death while wiping her tears.

Ama's death made Gongjianse's nose sore, and she couldn't help crying. When he cried, Darhan also cried, and the father and son hugged each other and squatted on the ground and cried bitterly. Unaxi's tears could no longer be wiped away.

The crying quickly resounded on the shore of Luoma Lake, with the joy of reuniting with relatives and the grief of not being able to meet with him for the last time.

Yue Deji and Shao Erdai's relatives were not on the first list. They waited for more than half an hour before meeting their relatives.

Yue Deji hugged his daughter and laughed and danced, while Shao Erdai supported his mother tightly, for fear that she would faint from happiness after seeing her son.

Zhou Peigong and the Han officers who came to hand over naturally did not have the excitement of the Manchu generals. They only kept urging the Qing side to count and hand over as soon as possible. Because the right toe of the Manchu prisoners was cut off, Zu Zeqing deliberately delayed the handover, but if Zhou Peigong did not hand over on time, the Taiping Army immediately launched an offensive to Xuzhou, and the peace agreement would definitely fail. At that time, under the intimidation that Zu Zeqing would bear all the consequences, Zu Zeqing had to honestly let his subordinates hand over the people.

Wuert was originally from the Old White Banner, but later his Niulu drew the Zhenglan Banner, so his family was on the last batch of handed over.

"Ama, my son is unfilial!"
Chapter completed!