He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

Everyone present was extremely agitated, their anger simmering like a volcano about to erupt, with an almost irrepressible urge to rush forward. They were all special forces soldiers who had experienced countless battles, the protection of their compatriots' lives ingrained in their very bones. How could they possibly tolerate seeing their comrades threatened in this way, innocent civilians brutally murdered?
Li Erniu spat heavily and cursed, "These guys are worse than animals! They don't even have basic conscience!"

Xu Tianlong frowned, looking reluctant, and said, "This is too reckless. They just kill people without any regard for consequences? Aren't they afraid of provoking our anger?"

Zhang Nengliang was the most agitated; his lips twitched slightly, and his eyes were bloodshot with rage. He had killed many enemies on the battlefield before, all armed opponents. Each victory had filled him with exhilaration, a sense of serving his country, and a profound sense of honor. But now, he could only watch helplessly as an innocent civilian was killed before his eyes, and the perpetrator had even deliberately threatened China. This feeling of powerlessness and shame was more unbearable than any previous defeat.

"Anyone would be unable to tolerate this situation! Captain, we can't wait any longer, we must formulate a rescue plan as soon as possible!" Zhang Nengliang said urgently to Yang Rui.

Just then, footsteps sounded from behind the position. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw Zhang Beixing walking slowly towards them. He had been disguising himself in the tent next to them, and now that he was done, he was walking towards them.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Beixing asked casually when he saw that his team members all had ashen faces and eyes filled with anger. "They all look so murderous. It's terrifying. What happened?"

Yang Rui took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger, and then turned to look at Zhang Beixing. As he turned, he said, "Captain Zhang, what we were worried about has indeed happened. Zaka's organization killed reporter Xia Nan's assistant, and just as you predicted, they also threatened the warship, demanding that we hand over Mohadi's family, or they would continue to harm Deng Mei."

After listening, Zhang Beixing showed no surprise whatsoever. Instead, he waved his hand dismissively and said calmly, "I expected them to do this. They're just a bunch of brainless idiots. Do they really think they can threaten China with a few civilians? How can the might of a great nation be challenged by these clowns?"

Hearing this, the anger in the team members present subsided slightly. They all knew Zhang Beixing's capabilities and believed he would surely have a solution. Moreover, Zhang Beixing was right; China would never compromise with terrorists, and warships would never make such a deal with them, much less bow to the Zaka organization. Only utter annihilation awaited the Zaka organization!

Yang Rui nodded, agreeing with Zhang Beixing's statement. Then, his gaze inadvertently fell on Zhang Beixing's unfamiliar face, and his eyes froze instantly.

The moment their eyes met, Yang Rui froze, his body reacting instinctively—he immediately raised the rifle he was holding, the dark muzzle pointing directly at Zhang Beixing, his finger tightly gripping the trigger, as if he would fire without hesitation if Zhang Beixing made the slightest movement!
"Stop! Don't move!" Yang Rui's voice was wary, his eyes fixed on Zhang Beixing, as if afraid that the other party would suddenly launch an attack.

The surrounding team members immediately sensed something was wrong and turned around to look. When they saw a person who looked exactly like Leader Zaka standing swaggering in front of them, everyone instantly became alert, their expressions shifting from anger to vigilance.

With a "whoosh," more than a dozen rifles were raised simultaneously, their muzzles all aimed at Zhang Beixing. The atmosphere on the entire position instantly became extremely tense, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Seeing this, Zhang Beixing rolled his eyes helplessly, waved his hand impatiently, and said with a pout, "Hurry up and put the gun down, don't be so nervous, okay? It's me, Zhang Beixing!"

Hearing the familiar accent coming from the "stranger" in front of him, Yang Rui couldn't help but pause, a look of confusion on his face. But he didn't lower the gun in his hand, and the vigilance in his eyes didn't lessen at all—after all, the person in front of him looked exactly like the photo of Chief Zaka, so he couldn't afford to be careless.

Yang Rui stared intently at the "stranger" in front of him, hesitated for a few seconds, and then cautiously asked, "You...you are really Zhang Beixing?" His voice was tinged with uncertainty, after all, the scene before him was just too bizarre.

Zhang Beixing sighed helplessly, rolled his eyes, and said, "Didn't I just tell you? I'm going to disguise myself as Leader Zaka and infiltrate their stronghold. This is the disguise technique I was talking about. How about it? Isn't it hard to tell the difference?"

Upon hearing the words "disguise," Yang Rui suddenly remembered the plan Zhang Beixing had mentioned earlier. He examined Zhang Beixing's special forces uniform more closely and realized it was indeed clothing worn by one of their own. His vigilance finally eased slightly, and the muzzle of his gun slowly lowered.

He strode up to Zhang Beixing, reached out, and gently poked Zhang Beixing's face. The texture was exactly like real skin; although Zhang Beixing's face looked weathered, bearing the wrinkles and scars characteristic of Chief Zaka, it felt soft and surprisingly elastic. Yang Rui immediately beamed with amazement, like a child discovering a new continent, even forgetting his earlier anger over the video.

"Wow! Captain Zhang, you're amazing! How did you do that in such a short time? The disguise is incredible, it's practically identical to Chief Zaka!" Yang Rui exclaimed in astonishment, his voice filled with admiration. He had heard of disguise techniques before, but this was the first time he had seen such a realistic effect; it was as if he had seen Chief Zaka himself.

Zhang Beixing chuckled and said without any modesty, "Actually, it's not that difficult. It's just that I spent a lot of time reading and learning the Ivia language. If I were only doing the disguise, it would be even faster."

Upon hearing this, Yang Rui was stunned again. The smile on his face froze instantly, and his eyes widened as he stared at Zhang Beixing in disbelief.

What? In less than ten minutes, Zhang Beixing not only completed such a realistic disguise, but also managed to read a book and learn a new foreign language?!

Yang Rui stared at Zhang Beixing, his mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a single word for a long time. He had only one thought in his mind—you're a real freak! Your learning and practical abilities are just too outrageous! Hearing their conversation, the surrounding team members put down their guns and gathered around, curiously examining Zhang Beixing's face, each showing an expression of astonishment.

"My God! Captain Zhang, your disguise is amazing! I almost fired a shot just now!" Stone scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

“Yes, yes! I thought Chief Zaka had come knocking on my door. It gave me quite a fright!” Zhang Yingying chimed in, her face showing lingering fear.

Zhang Beixing smiled, not continuing the discussion about disguises. Instead, he changed the subject seriously, saying, "Alright, stop focusing on the disguises. The Zaka organization has started threatening us with civilians. We must formulate a rescue plan as soon as possible. I'll disguise myself as the Zaka leader, infiltrate their stronghold, find Deng Mei's location, and then, with their help, wipe out these bastards in one fell swoop!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions instantly turned serious, and they all nodded in agreement. They all knew that now was not the time to discuss disguises; rescuing Deng Mei and combating the terrorists were the most important tasks.

Yang Rui looked at Zhang Beixing, his heart filled with admiration and awe. He knew Zhang Beixing was exceptionally capable, but he hadn't expected him to be so versatile—not only was he proficient in tactical command, but he also knew disguise techniques and could even learn a foreign language in ten minutes. This ability was beyond the comprehension of ordinary special forces members, even giving Yang Rui a slight sense of unreality.

After confirming Zhang Beixing's identity, the surrounding team members lowered their guard and rushed over. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Beixing's "unfamiliar" face, their eyes filled with curiosity and amazement. The anger they had felt earlier because of the video was temporarily suppressed by this novel scene.

Lu Chen leaned closer to Zhang Beixing, scrutinizing him for a long time before exclaiming, "So alike, so incredibly alike! When I saw you just now, my heart almost jumped out of my chest, and I nearly pulled the trigger! If you hadn't spoken, I would have really thought Chief Zaka had come to my door in person." As he spoke, he subconsciously touched his chest, clearly still shaken.

Xu Hong squeezed in as well, staring wide-eyed at Zhang Beixing's face. He exclaimed, "Captain Zhang, you're amazing! This isn't just a disguise, it's a head transplant! I just compared it with a photo of Chief Zaka, and it's exactly the same, even the wrinkles and scars on his face are identical!" His voice was full of admiration, even with a hint of exaggeration.

Standing to the side, Stone stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "I bet you secretly used some high-tech tricks? Like adding special effects to your face like in Photoshop? Otherwise, how could it be so realistic?" He was usually interested in these novel technologies, and seeing such a realistic disguise, he immediately thought of computer special effects.

Li Erniu scratched his head, revealing a simple smile, and said, "I've heard Falcon mention it before, saying that Captain Zhang knows how to disguise himself. At the time, I thought he was just bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true! And it's even more convincing than I imagined, they're practically identical!" His tone was very honest, without any fancy words, but full of sincere admiration.

Zhang Nengliang stood on the outskirts of the crowd, staring intently at Zhang Beixing's face, his eyes filled with disbelief. He opened his mouth, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say, "My God... Zhang Beixing, what kind of 'freak' are you? Your learning ability and practical skills are too outrageous! You can learn a foreign language in ten minutes and complete such a realistic disguise. Are you secretly hiding some kind of secret weapon?"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding team members couldn't help but laugh. In fact, Yang Rui had also had a similar thought earlier, but he was too embarrassed to say it aloud. He didn't expect Zhang Nengliang to say it first.

Upon hearing the word "pervert," Zhang Beixing's face instantly darkened. He glared at Zhang Nengliang, inwardly thinking: You're the pervert, your whole family are perverts! I only occasionally "cheats," it's not that exaggerated! But he knew Zhang Nengliang was just being unintentional, merely surprised, so he wasn't really angry. He simply waved his hand and changed the subject.

Yang Rui also snapped out of his shock. He looked at Zhang Beixing's face, then at his special forces uniform, and frowned as he asked, "The appearance is perfect, almost indistinguishable from the real thing. But what about your clothes? Chief Zaka usually wears a black robe, and you're wearing our special forces uniform. Once you enter the town, it will definitely arouse suspicion."

Zhang Beixing had already thought of this problem. He casually replied, "Black religious robes are indeed hard to find, and we don't have time to prepare them specifically right now. However, I took some local clothing from the terrorists who were killed. Although they are not religious robes, they can still be used, and at least they won't be too conspicuous."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Nengliang immediately realized what was going on. He slapped his forehead and exclaimed in sudden realization, "Ah! I know! No wonder you wanted to take clothes off those terrorists earlier. I thought you just thought their clothes looked nice. Turns out you had already planned to use them as disguises! Captain Zhang, you're so meticulous! You even considered such details!"

Zhang Beixing smiled and didn't deny it. As he spoke, he took things out of his backpack. Actually, his dimensional portal could be moved at any time, and he had set it in his backpack. These clothes were things he had stored in there beforehand.

"Erniu, and Longlong, you two come here." Zhang Beixing beckoned to Li Erniu and Xu Tianlong and said, "You two change into these clothes too, and I'll do some makeup on your faces. You'll be my 'bodyguards' and come into town with me later. This way, you can cover for me and help me out if necessary."

As he spoke, he took out one piece of clothing after another from his backpack and threw them on the ground. These clothes were the dark robes that terrorists usually wore. Although there were still some stains and bloodstains on them, they were still intact and barely wearable.

"Alright!" Li Erniu and Xu Tianlong responded in unison. Both were special forces soldiers who had faced life and death, and they didn't care where the clothes came from, much less be pretentious about them. The two immediately picked up the clothes from the ground and quickly put them on. (End of Chapter)