By the time the soldiers on the other side of the bonfire discovered it, many of the grain stores were already well ablaze.
"Put out the fire."
"There are enemy soldiers."
"We've been ambushed."
... Shouts were coming from everywhere, then many soldiers hastily ran over to put out the fire.
"Let's go." As Si Jinhan watched the flames rise, he calmly gestured for his black-armored soldiers to leave.
"It's them."
"Over there." Suddenly, two reckless soldiers spotted them by the light of the fire and cried out in fear.
Two black-armored soldiers quickly and easily dealt with them, then a few retreated immediately.
Having been found, many soldiers from the camp rushed over.
Si Jinhan and his men retreated to a nearby forest just beyond the camp, then casually put on their skis. In a blink of an eye, they distanced themselves from the North Country's camp.