Chapter 612： The Great Famine in Ukraine (Part 2)

Riltov and Solvasv were lying quietly in the grass not far from the border, staring at the soldiers patrolling the border. Both of them had dark faces and beards. They hadn't been taken care of for many days, and the clothes on their bodies were dark and fled. They are not like fleeing as they are.

This fleeing journey can be said to be troublesome. They have gone through military and police searches, and other hungry people have watched. At that time, if they hadn't reacted quickly, maybe the family would have been killed by others.

It's true that the phenomenon of cannibalism has appeared in Ukraine, and it is not uncommon to eat people to death, and many people are hungry and can't stand it and start attacking others. At first, they attacked the passers-by who were alone, but later became bolder and even let the smaller number of people fled. And they saw these fierce bandits ambush the passing fleeing crowd. They first attacked men and strong women with clubs, and then attacked the elderly and children.

These people blushed, but their eyes were green and there was no humanity in their eyes. His face was full of ferocious and violent expressions, which made people chill at first glance.

Although they escaped the attack of these people, there was still suffering on the road. Riltov's mother fell down on the road. At that time, her mother fell down as she walked, and she couldn't wake up no matter what other people called. The wife also got separated while escaping from the police chase. They waited for a long time before she appeared again.

The Solvasv family is the same, his mother and father are both broken on the road. For this reason Solvasv also cried bitterly, but he knew that it had become impossible to go back, and he could only make a living by rushing to Romania as soon as possible.

The hardships and difficulties along the way finally made them feel near the border, and now there is only one difficulty standing in front of them. Crossing the border is heaven, which is indeed the case for the two families. However, it is not easy to get there. The army pulls up barbed wire at the border to bury mines, and they also patrol day and night with military dogs.

Yesterday they also witnessed the scene where a family strayed into the minefield and was blown up to pieces. Now it's scary to think of it.

After observing the situation, the two quietly retreated.

"What should I do now? The patrols during the day are too tight, and there is no opportunity at all."

Solvasv stepped back and asked worriedly.

Of course Riltov knew why Solvasv said this, because the patrols were too dense, and there was no possibility of escape at the interval of no more than ten minutes. "But it's too dark at night. If we are not careful, people will die and we will die. Moreover, the number of patrols at night is not much less than during the day. Those patrols carry dogs, making it more difficult to pass."

"Then what shall we do? The border patrols are too frequent and the success rate in the past is too low."

"Isn't I thinking of a way? It's no different if we go straight through like this and die."

"We can't afford it. Now we don't have much food. If we don't find a way, we will all starve to death on the border."

"How can an idea come to mind so quickly."

The border that embarrassed the two of them was actually not so densely patrolled before. However, since last year, after the number of people crossing the border increased, orders from above caused the border troops to step up patrols.

In the past, nearly a hundred cross-border behaviors were caught every month, but since the second half of last year, the number of people crossing the border has increased daily, reaching 700 to 800, and they are basically civilians who have fled. By the beginning of the year, there were thousands of cross-border arrests, the most being 1,574 in the last month. This is still caught. Those who successfully crossed the border killed more on their own.

Therefore, Kiev’s order is to prevent these wealthy peasants who are dissatisfied with Bushrvik from illegally crossing the border, so now the army is patrolling the border day and night.

At this moment Riltov said suddenly. "I thought of a way."

"any solution?"

Solvasv heard Riltov's words and asked immediately.

"It's very simple. Before you saw someone crossing the border and being spotted by the army."

Riltov told Solvasv of his way. "How long do you find it takes them to deal with these cross-border operations."

"It will probably take more than ten minutes to half an hour."

"Yes, this is our opportunity. After discovering the cross-border behavior, the army will immediately arrest thousands of them. If they can't catch it, they will shoot immediately. And the gunfire will attract the patrols from both sides to come immediately. If this is the case, then there will be a gap of more than 20 minutes on both sides of the capture scene, and we just took the opportunity to get there. As long as we run across the border, we are safe, and the army will definitely not dare to cross the border."

Solvasv's eyes on Riltov's method were bright, as if he had already arrived in Romania at this moment. As if thinking of something, he frowned again.

"But how can we be sure that someone has crossed the border during that period?"

"Disperse and wait for the opportunity. As long as I hear the gunshots, we will run in that direction. I calculated that we will be dispersed to a distance of two kilometers. As soon as I hear the gunshots up to the border, we will immediately go around from both sides."

"Then I can't do what you said."