White Wind reacted with lightning speed and gave the order almost at once.
Ye Lin had to stay alive. He absolutely could not die. With so many wolves, if Ye Lin died, they would have no way to hold them back.
Only if Ye Lin stayed alive could they survive this crisis.
"Kill!"
The rest of the caravan raised their weapons and charged into the wolf pack.
Anyone bold enough to follow a caravan transporting goods was bound to be a hardened killer who licked blood from the blade.
The Desert Loner from before had simply exceeded their imagination. It was nothing like an ordinary creature, and that was what had frightened them into not daring to attack.
But these wolves, though huge, were still just within the limits of what they could bear. As long as they could be killed, there was nothing to fear.
Dozens from the caravan joined the battlefield with weapons in hand. Only after entering the fray did they discover that giant wolf corpses lay everywhere.
Meanwhile, Ye Lin was fighting the wolf pack at the very front. Every stroke of his sword came from an incredibly tricky angle, and nearly every strike took the life of a giant wolf.
His speed was also astonishingly fast. These giant wolves could not touch him at all.
The sight stirred the caravan members even more.
With such a mighty expert leading them, what was there to fear? Kill!
For a time, the cries of battle shook heaven and earth.
"Die."
At the front, after Ye Lin cut down the last giant wolf, the sword in his hand slipped to the ground. His body swayed, and he collapsed.
That brief battle of only several dozen breaths had already drained him dry. He could not even hold his sword