If you want to make the two people look the same, you can solve the problem through plastic surgery in the 21st century, and there are also special solutions in ancient times.

Among the knowledge given to Feng Yuntian by the "disguise" talent, in addition to the various modern disguise theories, there are such secret techniques that only exist in history.

Human skin mask!

This technique of imitating others by making special props is clearly recorded in many ancient Chinese books.

Even in the new era of the 21st century, it is still named as a noble art.

However, due to human ethics and laws, although this art form is recognized and recorded in the book, no one dares to use this technology anymore.

Including human skin books, human skin paper, human skin paintings...

"works of art" passed down in such categories are also classified as irreplicable art and only exist in the hands of collectors and museums.

The human skin mask sounds very terrifying, but it is indeed bloody and horrible when made.

But in order to complete this reconnaissance mission and to make the executioner of the war pay enough, Feng Yuntian had to use this "special" technology.

If there are suitable materials and venues, the made human skin masks can usually be retained for a long time.

Unfortunately, Feng Yuntian has limited conditions and not enough time, so he cannot achieve the best quality.

Fortunately, Feng Yuntian only needs to use it once. Making a mask that can be used in a short period of time is relatively easier.

In addition, the performance of the maiko in the art gallery requires makeup, and there are various cosmetics and tools in the gallery.

It took Feng Yuntian less than 5 hours to make a perfect mask when he turned white in the east.

Although there is no way to anti-corrosion and drying, the mask will start to corrode in at most half a day.

When the time comes in the afternoon, the degree of decay of the mask will be visible to the naked eye, and the scent of the rottenness will probably be smelled several meters away.

but.

In terms of the current state of this mask, it is a perfect human skin mask.

When the mask began to decay, Feng Yuntian had already completed the relevant information collection work, and the returning Lion Dragon Beast troops reported to Wingate.

Therefore, this problem of inadequate corrosion is not a problem at all.

Feng Yuntian, who had completed all the preparations, looked up at the sky outside the window and found that the dark sky had been replaced by black and white.

At most, it will be dawn in half an hour.

Although Feng Yuntian has been more than 24 hours and has not received even a minute of sleep, he has to give up the idea of ​​going to sleep well again.

I simply cleaned up the scene and closed the doors and windows to prevent the blood from floating out.

Then, with the selected clothes, hats, shoes, and the newly made human skin mask, he came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the locker room.

The next step to do is to replace Yusu Tanaka in all aspects.

First, put on a slim black kimono, carefully put the freshly baked human skin mask on your face, and finally put on a black dome wide-brimmed hat.

The hat not only covers the non-existent bun, but also covers the only flaw on the forehead exposed by the mask.

“This look is perfect!”

Feng Yuntian looked at the new image in the mirror, which was almost exactly the same as Yuki Tanaka, and secretly gave his craft a full score of 100 points.

With this perfect all-round disguise, even if it is a familiar friend of Yusu Tanaka, he will not be able to see through it for a while.

"Yoxi, Bageya Road, Xinei, oh hey..."

The appearance has been perfectly imitated, and Feng Yuntian then activated the imitation knowledge in the disguise talent and began to imitate Yusu Tanaka's voice.

Although everyone's voice is specific, as long as you use professional knowledge to imitate, you can basically imitate to 70% or 80% of the level.

As for the difference between the remaining two or three points.

This is not a problem for Feng Yuntian. Any reason you can get rid of will be found, and basically no doubt will occur.

Feng Yuntian tried to imitate for two hours, and his imitation voice had basically reached more than five levels.

Although it is not enough to support 10 minutes of continuous speaking, if you just say hello to someone in Japanese, you can just chat a few simple words.

Feng Yuntian can basically do it, but there is no difference between He and Yufu Tianzhong himself.

As the sun shining outside the window turned from the beginning to the golden color now.

It was also past seven o'clock in the morning.

Feng Yuntian, who had completely changed his appearance, felt that time had come, so he stepped out of the door openly as Yusu Tanaka.

"Yosi, a wonderful day, ready to start construction."

He looked up and took a deep breath of the fresh air in the morning. Feng Yuntian walked through the garden of the villa and entered the art hall from the back door, and ran into the art hall head-on by a dark-skinned female worker.

This art restaurant, Yui Tanaka, is only open at night, and only some hygienic people come in during the day.

As soon as he left, he met a worker from the art gallery. Feng Yuntian was really a little nervous at first, after all, he used his disguise talent for the first time.

However.

The female worker did not recognize it.

Seeing Feng Yuntian suddenly appear early in the morning, the female worker who was responsible for cleaning up the remaining garbage after the art hall opened yesterday, thought she would meet Yufu Tanaka, so she was so scared that she lowered her head and said hello.

"Not recognized, a good start, very good."

Feng Yuntian felt secretly happy, grasping the arrogance of the Japanese to treat Burmese people, and ignored the female worker, pushed open the door and walked out.

The town was not deserted in the morning, and there were already many pedestrians on the streets.

But they are all dark-skinned Burmese.

It is not difficult to see from their appearance that these Burmese people should be in this small town or train station, serving the Japanese army in order to make a living.

A large part of them are in the same direction as Feng Yuntian.

They all walk towards the entrance of the train station.

Feng Yuntian guessed that they should be workers and their work location was in Gedu Railway Station.

Because Gedu Railway Station is under military control, workers cannot rest in the railway station at night, so this scene of collective work has emerged.

These Burmese people should be very oppressed on weekdays and are full of fear and fear of the Japanese.

This led to Feng Yuntian walking alone on the street. There were many people on the street, but it seemed that he had a transparent halo of resistance.

An empty circle formed within 5 meters of the whole body, and no Burmese dared to approach it.

Until he walked forward for about three minutes and could see the entrance of the train station, Feng Yuntian finally met a crowd who was not a Burmese.

Japanese patrol!

"Good morning, Tanaka-kun."

The Japanese army led the team clearly knew Yui Tanaka and greeted him from a distance.

From the military rank on his collar, it can be seen that he is a Cao Chang with a somewhat small status.

The Japanese Chief Cao, who led the team, knew Yui Tanaka, but Feng Yuntian did not know him. When faced with his sudden greeting, he would easily reveal his feelings if he was accidentally greeted him.

Fortunately, Feng Yuntian has been in a stable state for a long time and raised his hand and greeted him naturally: "Good morning, everyone, I came out to patrol early in the morning. Thank you for your hard work."

Feng Yuntian deliberately made his voice hoarse, and there was nothing unusual in other aspects.

The leader of the Japanese army, Cao Cao, did not feel suspicious, but instinctively asked casually: "Kun Tanaka, what's wrong with your voice? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I was so happy to drink with Wu Tianjun last night, but when I woke up, my throat felt very uncomfortable. I had an old problem. I often had throat inflammation. Look, it made it a bit inconvenient for me to talk to Major Watanabe now."

Feng Yuntian originally deliberately used a hoarse voice to make up for the remaining two differences in the voice line.

Moreover, I had already thought about what to do when I met someone I knew. Therefore, in the face of the inquiry from Chief Cao of the team, I could just say it smoothly.

In addition, Feng Yuntian also used some tricks and deliberately added two names of people with status to seemingly explain.

Through interrogation of Yui Tanaka last night, Feng Yuntian learned about several Japanese leaders here.

Wu Tianjun is the stationmaster of Gedu Railway Station, and Lord Watanabe is the head of Gedu area. These two people are both unaffordable by ordinary Japanese troops.

Feng Yuntian moved out of these two mountains at the same time and immediately achieved very good results.

The Japanese army led the way was just a leader Cao. When he heard that Feng Yuntian was going to talk to the boss, he immediately felt clever in his heart.

He didn't dare to continue chatting with Feng Yuntian, and said with a smile on his face: "Since Tanaka Jun still has business to talk about, I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go to your place to listen to the little song and drink a little wine in the evening."

"Okay, OK, very welcome."

Feng Yuntian completely brought him to Yuiyu Tanaka and expressed his welcome happily, and the two said goodbye.

The first wave of acquaintances passed smoothly without arousing any suspicion from the other party, which made Feng Yuntian more confident.

I walked forward swaggeringly and soon arrived at the entrance to the train station.

Under this entrance and strict military control, sandbag fortifications were set up on both sides of the left and right, and a Type 92 heavy machine gun was installed in the middle.

More than a dozen Japanese troops with live ammunition were stationed in the fortifications and stared at them.

The remaining 10 Myanmar puppet troops stood on both sides of the entrance, shouting and roaring, and roughly checking the Burmese workers who came in and went to work.

It seems that they have forgotten their original identities, and like these workers, they are also Burmese.
To be continued...