The Death Knell

"You said there is a lack of raw materials for medical treatment and food?"

To be honest, Su Ming thought that they were in good condition, and could at least survive for a few months. After all, they were stuck in their position waiting for work, and later they had a 'relay station turret', so it was relatively easy to defend.

Even the more than a hundred bombings every day were a bit annoying, and the noise from Slaanesh's air raid aircraft made it a bit difficult to sleep.

Lord Abominable Wolf said with sincerity that the medical supplies he carried during the airborne landing had been used up and the soldiers had finished drinking wine. He wanted Deathstroke to help find a solution.

He had already speculated on Deathstroke's identity, and he didn't even need to verify it in person like Orpheus did. It was more of a tacit understanding.

If you have secrets that you don't want to share, then I won't pry around. It doesn't matter whether you are the original body or not, as long as you are an ally.

Well, he still regarded Su Ming as a psyker with a dimensional pocket, because he observed that these days when their two battle groups were working hard to fight the enemy, Deathstroke took the nun everywhere, even on the terrace. On a picnic, you can take out delicious food from your pocket from time to time.

As he spoke, those big copper eyes were staring at Su Ming's pocket, and the meaning was obvious.

‘Brothers are in trouble now, can you bring some medical supplies and food and drink? ’

Su Ming did have a lot to eat and drink, including hot coffee and ice cream, as well as various spicy sticks and drinks, but he never thought of supplying an army by himself.

The space bag has a weight limit, and the silk bag has a number of slots, so it is impossible to carry unlimited supplies.

As for medicines, as a person with self-healing ability, Deathstroke only carried a few leeches, two bottles of recovery potion, and a plate of aspirin, which were not prepared for himself.

"Yes, not only us, but also the ammunition stock of the Dark Angels is probably not much. Our orbital transfer station has not been established before the fleet leaves, so we only have those supplies that came down with the airdrop pod."

Gunnar squatted down to the table without leaving a trace, and took away the wine bottle in front of Su Ming. In his giant bear-like palm, the 700ml bottle looked like a small bottle of 'Huoxiang Zhengqi Water'. It was gone in one bite.

After drinking it, he smacked his lips, as if to express that it was not enough to soothe his throat.

Generally speaking, Space Marines don't need any medical treatment. After all, the power armor will automatically seal the wound with gel. The medical officer will often shoot explosions with everyone on the front line. The time spent using various weapons is definitely longer than the time spent holding needles. Long, the biggest task on the battlefield is to recover gene seeds.

But now what the Wolf Lord means is that after this week of high-intensity defensive battles, everyone has problems with supplies. Although the space warriors can persist for a long time without the logistics, the casualties will be much greater.

"Sorry, Gunnar." Su Ming spread his hands, indicating that the other party was overthinking: "I am not the kind of place that can create things out of thin air. I don't have the supplies to supply two companies, but there is a way."

He does have a lot of ammunition and firearms, but the calibers of those on Earth are really not as thick as the head of a needle for the various monsters in this universe.

"What can I do?" Gunnar's nostrils widened.

Deathstroke did not directly tell him the solution, but asked him: "How many years have you served the Space Wolves? Do you still remember your tribe in the past?"

"In less than seven hundred years, as for those things you said at home?" Gunnar stroked his beard and smiled, not knowing what state of mind he was in. He said cheerfully: "My tribe has perished long ago. After all, I was the strongest back then. Warrior, I am in charge of all the big and small affairs of the tribe. After the Wolf Priest elected me away, even hunting and fishing became a problem for the tribe, and everyone starved to death the next summer."

Su Ming showed a strange expression: "Then you are quite open-minded. All your family members are dead, but you still seem to support natural selection."

"Ever since I joined the Sky Wolves, my brothers are my family, and the tribesmen are just compatriots." Gunnar turned his palms, and the iron-gray porcelain steel and the stone table temporarily put together by the death knell made a friction sound: "I You also know the environment at home. It is normal for the weak to be eliminated, and it is already destined for a deer to be eaten by a wolf."

Deathstroke was speechless, as long as people are happy, so he brought the topic back in a coaxing way: "Okay, let me ask you, if you are still a tribesman now, the base of the relay station we guard is a small island, and there is no food on the island. Winter is coming again, what should we do?"

Gunnar touched his beard and raised his head to look at the Chaos Bee Swarm flying in the distance: "Autumn, autumn is the season when those things in the sea reproduce. If it were still the same year, I would row a long boat and take people out to hunt sea monsters. Hey , did you know? According to legend, the largest sea monster in Fenris is called the World Serpent. I heard it can circle the world, like a belt, haha! Later, I became a space warrior, and I even asked a veteran to use a detector to find it. As for that thing, I ended up being looked down upon by many people, saying I wasn’t scientific enough.”

As he was talking, he went off topic and started talking about the myths and legends of Fenris.

Su Ming rolled his eyes: "You were still a mortal at that time, wasn't it dangerous to hunt sea monsters?"

"Good guy, you've asked the right person about this." Gunnar rubbed his hands and became more enthusiastic: "The sea monster is either a big octopus or a big squid. The tentacles are numerous and dense, so I took a picture of it on the water. At that moment, the strongest longship will be shattered by the aftermath. Every time I take people to hunt sea monsters, it is good if two or three people come back from a hundred people, and one of them must be me. The monster's mouth is like It's like a black hole, it will suck in people and seawater at high speed, sucking them away! Yes, as soon as such a sound is made, several people will definitely be dead. Those tusks are longer than the chain saw spears we use now."

He seemed to be remembering the glory of the past, and started talking loudly, with his eyebrows dancing and spitting.

Even the nun was interested. She had never been to the world of Fenris and was very curious.

And Deathstroke finally understood why Gunnar's tribe perished after he left. The feeling was that he took people to hunt sea monsters time and time again and lost all the tribe's warriors. But why didn't he end up because of the lack of support?

But that was before he was inoculated with the gene seed. After becoming a Space Marine, he would not be so unwise.

"Ahem, stop for a moment. Your experience of fighting the sea monster is good, but you can tell the story at another time." Su Ming coughed dryly, interrupting the wolf group's famous story king: "If it's still autumn, There is no food on your own island, but now you hear that there is a neighboring tribe on the island not far away, and they have a lot of food, what will you do?"

Gunnar licked his lips and smiled, revealing his long canine teeth: "Isn't this nonsense? Of course it's to rob his mother! Wait, I understand what you mean. Tell me, where is the island you like? "

"It mainly depends on what you want to eat? Are you going to eat big chunks of squiggly stewed mushrooms? Or are you going to have some exquisite snacks and wine?"

Su Ming also smiled. His teeth were not as sharp, but whiter and brighter.

"It's just that using alien creations and eating alien food is probably not in line with the rules." Gunnar glanced at the nun hypocritically and winked at the death knell, hinting at something.

But Efilar once again pretended to be deaf and whistled while watching the group of orc helicopters flying by in the distance.

She had learned to whistle from Deathstroke these days, and now she was still playing tunes praising the Emperor.

"Don't worry, she is different from other nuns. She is not so rigid. The environment of this death world is like this. Survival is the most practical thing. Let's go and have a vote?"

As Su Ming spoke, he stretched out his hand to hook the giant's neck in a funny way.

But the Ultimate Armor was still too tall and too wide. He could hook Barry and Monaco, but it was impossible to hook the Wolf Lord's neck. He could only put his hands on the giant's shoulder armor.

"Okay, I'll go discuss it with the angels, and then gather the kids. This is a good move, and it's good to be nostalgic once in a while."

The Wolf Lord also patted Deathstroke's shoulder armor and strode away. He already understood.

This time he planned to rob the Eldar, and what Deathstroke wanted was definitely not food and medical supplies. He was probably interested in something else.

But that was it, Gunnar felt like he was learning more and more about Deathstroke.