Chapter 1874 (1/2)

”You said there was a lack of raw materials for medical care and food?”

To tell you the truth, Su Ming thinks that they are in good condition, at least for a few months. After all, they stick to the position to wait for work, and then they have the ”relay station turret”, which is quite easy to defend.

Even if the bombing of more than 100 times a day is a little annoying, the air raid aircraft of SEI also makes people a little sleepless.

But Lord wolf said sincerely that the medical supplies he had brought with him when he was airborne had been used up, and the soldiers had drunk all their wine. He wanted to ask the knell to help him figure out a way.

He had already speculated about the identity of the death knell in his heart. He didn't even need to prove it face to face like Orpheus. It was more of a tacit state.

If you have secrets and don't want to say, I don't ask if you are an ally or not.

Well, he still regarded Su Ming as a psychic with dimensional pockets, because he observed that these days, when their two battle groups fought hard against the enemy, the death knell would take nuns to stroll around, and even had a picnic on the terrace, and from time to time he could take out delicious food and drink from his pocket.

When he spoke, the big eyes of the copper bell were staring at Su Ming's purse, and the meaning was obvious.

”My brothers are in trouble now. Can you bring some medical supplies and food and drink?”

Su Ming did have a lot of food and drink, including hot coffee and ice cream, as well as all kinds of spicy strips and drinks, but he never thought of providing an army by himself.

Space bags have weight-bearing restrictions, silk bags have a number of columns, it is impossible to carry unlimited materials.

Besides, medicine, as the death knell of self-healing ability, only a little bit is carried. There are a few leech potions, two bottles of recovery potions, and a plate of aspirin. They are not prepared for themselves.

”Yes, it's not just us. I'm afraid there's not much ammunition on the dark angel side. Before the fleet leaves, our orbital transport station hasn't been set up, so only the materials that come down with the airdrop cabin.”

Gongna squatted down to the table without a trace and took away the bottle in front of Su Ming. In his bear like palm, the 700ml bottle looked like a small piece of ”Huoxiang Zhengqi water”, and it was gone.

After drinking, he also smacked his mouth, as if to say that throat moistening is not enough.

starfighters generally do not need what medical treatment. After all, the power armor will automatically seal the wound with gel. The medical officer will also be firing at the front with everyone else. The time spent on all weapons is longer than that of the needle tube. The biggest task in the battlefield is to recover gene seeds.

But now I listen to the wolf owner's meaning. It means that after this week's high-intensity defense, there are problems with our supplies. Although the star soldiers can persist for a long time without logistics, the casualties will be much greater.

”Sorry, goner.” Su Ming opened his hand and said that the other side thought too much: ”I'm not a place where things can be created out of thin air. There is no material that can supply two companies, but... There is a way.”

He has a lot of ammunition and guns, but the caliber of the earth is not as thick as a needle for all kinds of monsters in the universe.