The intense fight with the people of Flendon was still continuing on, and it was inevitable that there were some losses among those fighting for the town of Flendon.
Once in a while, a skilled warrior would get through their formations and be able to attack and flank from the side while members of the Crimson Crane were busy fighting.
Still, even though this was the case, although the fight had been going on for a short while now, the losses on the town of Flendon's side might have been around fifty or so at most.
Seeing how many were still present and still fighting was giving them the will to keep going.
Alba had retreated back with her group of swordsmen and was constantly running around to parts of the front line and attacking. She then could see a large group of warriors that were piled up fighting against Tilon and the Shield Bearers.
'While the momentum is in our favor and things are going well, we can keep fighting!' Alba thought.