Knowing that suppiles would be next to impossible to receive for awhile, The sergeant major took his times getting a full count on the ammunition and fuel numbers. If they ran out of ammo for the weapons that everyone had on base. They may have to start using the enemy weapons inplace of their own. Gas could be used from different sources, but th3y took would run out soon. Once the number was recorded, he marked it down and handed the paperwork to the deport's personnel so they could have records. Arvid walked out of the deport to find the young American working on his rifle, the Norwegian NCO smirked, "Ready for action private? He asked him. "Lets head back and report our findings. How are we on the food and medical suppiles?" He asked as he began to walk heading back to the officers. As he got back, he saw the lieutenant with two Corporals, one American and one French.  He saw the Colonal go into the command tent. It was probably better if he reported his find to the Lieutenant first then the colonel. "Here is the report of the suppiles Lieutenant," he handed her a paper sheet that had the list of their suppiles that he had finished up on their way up to her. "We have enough ammo if we don't burn through it like madmen. We should be fine for about two months. Fuel about a month or more. But about the same if we don't burn through it fast." He reported before letting the private give his report ad well.