"The homeland of the Han Dynasty...?"

The leader was stunned. When did the place where he had lived his whole life become the homeland of the Han Dynasty?

"Hmph~, if you know what's good for you, leave on your own. Otherwise, I don't mind sending you away myself!"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Sun Jian snorted coldly, then drew the Ancient Ding Blade from his waist and looked at the other party with a cold gaze.

The leader trembled and hurriedly said, "General, we are willing to leave this place. We hope that you will be merciful and spare the women and children of our tribe!"

Although he was reluctant to leave, survival was the most important thing, so he could only hope that the Han army would not commit massacres.

Sun Jian said in a deep voice, "You only need to leave some dry rations; you can take all the women, children, cattle, and sheep with you!"

"Thank you for your kindness, General. We'll leave now, right away!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of robbing, the leader quickly nodded in agreement.

Soon, under the leader's organization, the people in the camp began to dismantle the tents and drive the tribe's cattle and sheep together.

After taking some dry rations from the camp, Sun Jian led his troops toward the next tribe.

"Chief, look, those Han soldiers have all left. Should we still move?"

Watching the departing Han army, a burly man approached their leader and asked a question.

The chieftain sighed, "Let's move. If they come back and find out we've deceived them, our tribe will really be in trouble!"

The burly man asked, "But...where should we go?"

"If we seek refuge with Lord Shefu's tribe, he is the only one who can protect us right now!"

As he spoke, the chief kept urging the men and women of the tribe to speed up their movements.