Frankie Mill tilted his head and looked at Maria in silence.

From the first day he came here, the first thing that came to Frankimir's mind was to break out of prison. However, this is not easy said or done, and people often take great interest in hearing stories about prison escapes, worshipping those who have escaped, who always have the ability to escape the ubiquitous guards and the sturdy and heavy cages. But if you really want to implement these purely utopian plans, it is a different matter entirely.

There are currently more than 6.5 million people in the entire Soviet Union, imprisoned in the Gulag, unless a natural disaster strikes quickly, or there is a strong enough backstage to bail you out. Otherwise it has never been heard of a prisoner who was able to leap out of the Gulag. Those who think they can escape from prison can only say that they have no idea how terrible the Gulag is. Frank Mill stared at Maria, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't do anything about it.

"Well, do you think it's feasible? Christmas is approaching, and they are busy with the holidays, so they are in the weakest state of the year in the care of prisoners, and this is the best time of the year. Maria said.

"I agree with that. It's not easy, though, unless you plan it well. There's a strange thing going on here, and I think that should be a distraction for them as well. ”

"Strange things? What kind of oddities? Maria asked, puzzled, as if she had forgotten about the prison break.

"It's similar to what we saw in the pine forest, there were a lot of dead people, and the deaths looked miserable. By the way, I would like to ask you about the sixty-seven corpses in the pine forest. The people here told me that there were only thirty corpses, and that they were frozen to death, so what was going on? ”

"How do you know? None of the authorities are willing to take responsibility, they only think about their own political future, and they do not pay attention to the possible consequences of doing so. The First Secretary of Primorsky Krai, believing that our truthful reporting of this incident to the Central Committee could cause unnecessary panic in Moscow. The presidium of the KGB also believed that it would be better to leave the matter to the local local government. They think that we, the parties concerned, are making too much of a fuss. It's just a few prisoners who died, and it doesn't make a difference if there are a few more or a few less. They all want to be able to calm things down, and it is enough to find one or two subordinates to take responsibility, and not to involve everyone. They believe that escalating the situation will only lead to self-defeat, which is exactly what the enemy wants. What the saboteurs are bent on is to create as much panic as possible on any part of the Soviet Union, in all its forms, in order to sabotage the course of our great cause. As a result, this matter was turned into a small one, and a small thing was turned into a small one, and finally it was over. ”

"What a fucking damn one! Are they a bunch of fools? It can be seen that Frank Mimir has a lot of criticism about the current Soviet leaders.

"At the beginning of the period, many people said the same thing as you, but no one dared to say anything more, knowing that rumor-mongers and panic-mongers will be imprisoned in this Gulagri."

"Do they think that by concealing it and not reporting it, they will be able to calm everything?"

"People love the revolution as much as they fear the gulag."

Hearing such news made Frank Mimir quite indignant, and he could not believe that those who had kept saying that they had done their best for the Soviets would cover up the horrific horrors with such unbridled and rampant deception.

Such a lack of forethought may give them peace of mind in the short term, but in the long run, the situation will only get worse and the consequences may become dire. In the end, innocent people will once again be made to pay an unbearable price in the absence of any knowledge.

The current system of rotation of terms of office allows the local management authorities to always adopt an attitude of concealing and not reporting incidents that occur during their term of office that may affect their political careers, but at the same time, they claim that this is for the sake of national security and social harmony. As long as you can keep your black gauze hat, you can completely ignore the life and death of the people of Dawn.

"Okay, I guess there's no need for you to worry about this kind of thing, let's still think about how to get you out. The thought of you suffering here makes me restless and restless. ”

"Huh?" Frankimir looked at Maria as if he didn't understand, he seemed to realize something, but he couldn't say what it was like.

"I ...... I mean, I've heard that they always strip prisoners naked, throw them into big pits full of bed bugs, and stick AK47 barrels in their backs, and sometimes hang prisoners up and burn their toes. On the surface, Maria still looked unfazed, but her stammering tone reflected that she was now a little panicked.

"It's not as scary as you think, you don't have to worry about it."

"I've also heard that prisoners always like to assault each other. Is there a jailbulous kind of guy? Can you clean him up? I've heard that they like a fair and handsome boy like you the most. ”

"Can we not discuss these things, which only the street girl on the street will be happy with. Or if you come here for a few days, you'll know what's going on. Maybe the guards here aren't things, but the warden isn't too bad, he's a nice guy. ”

"Anyway, it's fine. You're right, the warden is a good man, and if it weren't for his extrajudicial favors, I wouldn't have been able to see you, and the Gulag normally only allows the police and lawyers to come and go. ”

"Aren't you also a police officer? Or the secret police. There was a hint of sarcasm in Frank Mire's words.

"Yes, you're right. By the way, how are the injuries on your body? ”

"It's okay, it'll be fine soon, you don't even say that I forgot about myself."

"That's fine."

"Are we digressing, tell me about your plan to break from prison."

"I think first, I'm going to get you a key. You are the only prisoner here who is shackled and handcuffed, because the person who brought you here told them that you were dangerous. With these things on your body, it's inconvenient to do anything. I think you should get along with them as much as possible, gain their trust, and let them take your own initiative to remove your shackles and handcuffs. The warden seems to have a good impression of you, and maybe he'll have someone take off your shackles. ”

"I guess you're right, I can use him to help me get rid of these things, and now is the perfect time for me to please them, and then what? And then what are we going to do? ”

Maria frowned and pouted her red cherry mouth, it seemed that she didn't come up with any good ideas, and she couldn't say a word after scratching her hair for a long time.

"You don't think of nothing, do you! I've said a long time ago that jailbreaking is not as simple as you think. Frankimir asked, a little dejected.

"I just thought about this unknown way to leave, and I haven't thought about the specific plan for implementation."

"I knew it wasn't that easy."

"Perhaps, I can steal a 'gluttonous mech' from the 'zoo'."

"You mean the 'Mechanical Gluttonous Devourer'?"

"That's right! It's that kind of thing. ”

"Are you going to smash the Gulag with it?"

The "Mechanical Gluttonous Devourer" is a large-scale engineer combat mecha, which belongs to both military engineering auxiliary mecha and offensive armed mecha. The name of gluttony comes from the ancient Chinese legend, because the inventor of the mecha thought that his mecha was very similar to the gluttonous beast depicted on the Chinese bronze tripod, so he named it "mechanical gluttonous devouring beast" to highlight the powerful power of this mecha.

The "Gluttonous Mecha" is 28 meters high, weighs 3,000 tons, has a maximum speed of 40 kilometers per hour, has a battery life of about 30 hours, can carry a spare fuel tank, and can carry 1 to 3 people in the cockpit. The "Gluttonous Mecha" is the mecha with the largest proportion among the mecha of the same size. This weight comes mainly from its huge mechanical arms and the giant screw excavator behind it, which is able to dig huge caves between nine and twenty-two meters in diameter underground, and can advance about three meters per minute while digging.

(Note: The difference between the cold start and the hot start mode of the armed mecha missile in this book, the cold start, also known as the ejection start, refers to the ignition of the missile after the catapult ejects it.) Hot start means that the missile is directly ignited and launched in a stationary state. The main difference between the two is that the cold-start missile can reduce the fuel consumption of the missile during the flight, save the fuel space, so that it can be loaded with more explosives, and can greatly enhance the power of the missile without changing the volume of the missile, but if there is a dud bomb that fails to ignite, the missile that falls back into the ejection slot is likely to be detonated due to impact. The hot start is not affected by the catapult and can hit the target more accurately, but for a missile of the same size, its power is much weaker than that of a cold-start missile. ）