The Creators: From Night City

The blade is three fingers thick, comparable to a brick.

And the blade, well, there wasn't really any blade at all.

To prevent the blade from curling, the blade is so thin that it is "only" one centimeter.

Jiang Bing didn't intend to use it to chop people with a weight of nearly 40kg. He aimed to smash people and break their armor from the beginning.

To put it bluntly, we are guarding against that group of old-fashioned and conservative storm warriors.

What era is this? Can a set of ancient armor protect you from bullets?

The Qing Dynasty is gone!

However, in Yamatai, where the storm has blocked all communication channels with the outside world, there are basically no high-powered thermal weapons.

Ammunition is in even greater short supply. If it weren't for the massive airdrops from both the US and Japan at the end of World War II, the main weapons on the island would probably be bows and arrows, spears, and machetes.

So, hey!

Our traditional Japanese samurai are awesome, and the defensive power of this Domaru is really amazing!

On the contrary, it belongs to Tiangang.

To this end, the curvature of the entire knife is designed to make it easier to swing.

In order to achieve maximum chopping power, the tip of the knife is not the common arc shape, but is blunted and widened, so that the center of gravity of the entire knife moves forward again, in order to achieve the same acceleration distance and obtain more inertia.

After Jiang Bing wrapped a rope around the handle to prevent it from slipping, this giant weapon looked very much like the dragon-slaying sword in the web game.

It's just that one is golden and the other is matte black.

One is trying to curry favor with powerful people, with a gorgeous sword guard and a dazzling and stylish shape; the other one has a straight sword back, and looks stupid, big, black and rough.

Jiang Bing also lacks a brother who urgently needs to be killed.

【Big Chop】

This Giant Soldier, imbued with the Warhammer ideals of "big is good, chunky is beautiful, and lacking lethality is no lethality," was given a rather waaaaagh! name by Jiang Bing.

'Would Rebecca like it if she were here?'

Such an outrageous idea suddenly popped up in Jiang Bing's mind.

"Well, I'll go back and ask her when I get a chance."

Just as Jiang Bing continued to hammer and forge a wearable weapon rack specifically used to fix the "Big Chop Chop" on his back, Kate rushed in.

And he was successfully scared by the [Big Chop Chop] in Jiang Bing's hand and shouted "Sea Bull".

Jiang Bing took a look at her and didn't expect that this female sailor had Spanish ancestry.

Kate asked in surprise: "Is this the simple self-defense weapon you mentioned?!"

Jiang Bing easily lifted the knife, and as she looked at God, he easily and comfortably broke several pieces of hard maple wood beside him.

This behavior is self-evident, and Kate can only shut up.

"I think you should come out and take a look. I found traces of a religious lunatic in the mountains not far away."

While Jiang Bing was working, Kate was always on guard duty, and under Jiang Bing's instructions, she used an old-fashioned telescope with a broken tube to observe the surroundings, intending to find the next group of victims.

The bandits in the fortress were indeed a bit poor. Apart from the Type 99 light machine gun, which was in very poor condition, they only had two old-fashioned rifles with the rifling almost smoothed out. They only had a few dozen bullets, and some of them were not compatible with these old rifles.

There wasn't even a single pistol, so we couldn't blame the previous enemy with a dagger for being too stupid. He really didn't have the conditions.

Inside the fortress, apart from some military supplies left over from World War II that had long since deteriorated, there was nothing left. The necessary generators, fuel, and various general-purpose accessories and tools had all been looted, otherwise these newbies would not have had a chance to take them all.

This situation is quite normal.

Therefore, the homemade short bow captured from the enemy and now carried on Kate's back is very reasonable.

On an island where industrial capacity is almost non-existent and bullets are becoming less and less, bows and arrows are indeed a very cost-effective choice.

Anyway, there are plenty of trees and birds suitable for making arrows on the island.

However, Jiang Bing doesn't like to use them very much. These bows are soft and weak when pulled, and their killing power is poor.

Moreover, these bandits' bow-making skills are very poor.

The bow was made from the wrong material, as it was made by directly cutting elm wood, and the craftsman's hands-on skills were very poor.

Jiang Bing saw groups of people in purple robes everywhere along the way, but he just ignored them.

Not to mention that you can also adapt to local conditions and use multiple types of wood to stack and glue together to increase the toughness of the bow.

Even the bowstrings were very shoddy. On this island where wild beasts roamed everywhere, they were not made of animal tendons or skins, nor were they made by weaving a mixture of multiple materials. They were simply made of a few nylon ropes that were found from somewhere, and they were not made of the high-toughness material used for bowstrings.

And there are those arrows that are even more difficult to describe.

Jiang Bing, who was talking without any hesitation, criticized the robbers' food supplies as worthless.

The bow Kate was carrying was the best among the captured bows, but its range was less than 50 meters, more than double the standard 'one arrow range'.

The two climbed to the observation post on the top of the fortress. Kate handed the telescope to Jiang Bing and pointed out the direction.

In the camera tube, a group of fully armed thugs were escorting several men and women who were obviously captives towards the top of the mountain.

Kate said from the side: "You can take a close look at the tattoos on their necks. They look like the sun, don't they? These religious lunatics must be trying to sacrifice those poor creatures."

"Sacrifice?" Jiang Bing asked as he continued to observe carefully.

Kate sighed and explained, "I also heard from the people who escaped with me at the time that they would offer the captured prisoners to those 'immortal warriors' in order to prevent them from harassing them."

"In my opinion, it's all the imagination of those lunatics."

Jiang Bingyong had already found their base, so he simply put down the telescope.

"I found where they stayed. We have work to do."

After jumping off the roof, Jiang Bing added, "As for whether it's just a fantasy, we can ask someone who knows when the time comes."

Chapter 35: Not a Same Style

Wangshan is a dead horse.

Only a horse that is almost run to death knows the true value of this old saying.

After climbing over four hills and wading through a narrow stream, Kate, whose physical strength was on the verge of collapse, finally couldn't hold on any longer and stopped. She collapsed on the ground without caring about the snakes and insects that might be there.

Jiang Bing expressed his understanding of this.

He hugged his shoulders and watched Kate drop the antique Type 99 rifle in her hand to the ground, clutching the cloth wrapped around the barrel and body of the gun, and struggled to sit up.

"Aren't you tired?" Kate's face was numb.

Jiang Bing threw an aluminum alloy American kettle with a cloth cover in front of her, indicating that she should drink some water slowly and stop panting like a golden retriever that was puffed up by a small dog.

It saves you from running out of oxygen.

I have to say that the industrial capacity of Americans is still commendable. The decades-old kettles are still very sturdy and durable.

Kate no longer cared about her image. She took off the new leather boots with great effort and used the cool mountain breeze to cool down her hot and damp feet.

Jiang Bing could only move slightly to avoid the downwind direction.

Sometimes having a keen sense of smell isn't always a good thing.

The scenery of Yamatai is quite nice, with green fields and the blue sea and sky on the other side.

Jiang Bingjue suddenly turned around, climbed up a tall rock beside him in three or two steps, and looked out to the distant sea.

Just now, a strange wave passed through the sky and projected onto the sea surface in the distance.

Turning his head to look at the indifferent Kate, Jiang Bing didn't think she would react to this.

It seems that only I, whose perception is far beyond that of ordinary people, can detect this fluctuation, and this fluctuation emitted from the center of Yamatai is very likely related to Himiko.

Sure enough, something unexpected happened the next moment.

The originally calm open sea was suddenly filled with dark clouds and storms.

Because the distance was relatively far, Jiang Bing could clearly see that these sudden storms also strangely only covered a small area on the sea.

"Do you think this has anything to do with the storm surrounding the island?" Kate, who had barely stood up below, also saw this abnormal scene.

"Is this really the curse of the 'Sun Queen'?"

Still thinking about the fluctuation he just felt, Jiang Bing nodded and responded: "The two should be related."

This may be the key to Himiko's ability to control the wind and rain. Although there is no evidence at the moment, we finally have some clues.

"But why would Himiko suddenly stir up a storm so far away from Yamatai?" Jiang Bing suppressed his doubts for the time being. Seeing Kate finally recover, he jumped off the rock and prepared to continue.

This group of X cultists are entrenched in a modern building. Judging from its appearance and shape, it should be one of the research institutes built by the Japanese army.

Of course, it is also possible that it was built by the US military.

The entire building is located in a flat valley. After decades of wind and rain, the metal frame still ensures the stability of the overall building structure.

Compared to those robbers, this group of people is more professional.

The two men, who arrived at their destination in the late night, could see from a distance the patrolling sentries with torches outside the base and the guards occupying the commanding heights.

The institute's overall security plan is quite organized. It seems that there must be capable people with military backgrounds among this group of X cultists.

"What should we do next?" Kate was participating in such a thrilling action for the first time, and her voice was trembling as she spoke.

Jiang Bingze mainly observed the armed guards on the roof.

He was holding a Mosin-Nagant rifle with a scope, which was the most threatening in this environment.

"You stay here and guard. If anyone comes, shoot them down. I'll take care of the rest." Jiang Bing's tactics were still very simple.

Kate was obviously a little insecure about Jiang Bing's arrangement, so she asked for more details of the plan.

"Specifically?"

"I'll sneak in and kill anyone I see. If I'm discovered, I'll engage them head-on. Do you understand?"

Obviously this did not match Kate's imagination, which made her have some doubts about the plan.

"Don't we need to find out the specific situation first, such as how many people there are, and then sneak in in the dark, find their leader first, and then carry out a decapitation operation."

Jiang Bing tightened the [Big Chop] behind him and looked at the patrol team of seven or eight people. Most of them were equipped with short bows and machetes, and there were only two or three long spears.

Faced with this situation, Jiang Bing said, "I don't think it's necessary for now."

"You just have to protect yourself."

Jiang Bing crouched down and easily avoided several hidden wires with bells tied to them in the dark environment. He then moved between trees and corners of houses, getting closer and closer to the research institute.

Due to the simple conditions, there are only a few simple lights outside the entire institute, and they can only illuminate a very small area.

The patrol team could not afford the luxury of having a flashlight for each person, so they could only rely on the torches in their hands for lighting.

This made Jiang Bing's infiltration work extremely easy.

With the help of several garbage dumps and waste oil drums for cover, Jiang Bing had already approached close enough to launch a surprise attack.

But the first thing to deal with is the sniper on the roof.

The javelin was held level, and Jiang Bing's body was gradually stretched out, like the tendon string of a crossbow being stretched taut and straight.

The world record for modern javelin throwing distance is 98.48 meters, and at this moment the distance between Jiang Bing and the sniper would not exceed 50 meters.

However, modern javelin throwing does not limit the specific target, but Jiang Bing needs to accurately hit the human body at a distance of 50 meters.

This is not an ordinary task, but fortunately Jiang Bing is not an ordinary person.

As his back stretched, the spear flew out of Jiang Bing's hand, with a clearly audible whistling sound, drawing a graceful arc, accurately penetrating the target's chest, and nailing him to the ground with the spear.

Jiang Bing didn't think that a sniper who hadn't undergone prosthetic modification could survive such an attack, so the next moment the spear left his hand, he rushed out of the cover and ran all the way.

"who!"

Amid the enemy's warning, Jiang Bing knocked one of the seven patrol members away on the spot. He swept the [Big Chop] in his hand, smashing three of them in half into a V shape.

After dodging an arrow with an initial speed of less than 40 meters, he swung the giant weapon in his hand horizontally, blocking a bullet shot from an enemy's spear and slapping the enemy hard in the face.

Without even looking at the results of this move, Jiang Bing rushed forward, punched another enemy in the abdomen, and then used his waist and abdomen to swing [Big Chop] forward in a beautiful fan shape.

How much damage can a 40kg giant weapon do when wielded with more than half a ton of power?

Destroy everything!

It can be said that if you touch it, you will die, and if you touch it, you will die.