Like Chen Yanlong, there was still no sleep in such an extremely cold late night, and there were still many people who were worried. At least this is the case with Eisenhower now.

He has been paying attention to the casualties and losses of the airborne troops in the Casino area of ​​Italy. Of course, he is constantly receiving the situation of the Second Amphibious Landing Campaign in Sicily.

In such anxiety, Eisenhower quickly looked at the war situation information, smoking cigarettes and praying for the battle situation of the Allied forces, hoping that they could achieve the final victory or the successful sneak attack.

Never regain the failure of the first amphibious landing battle again. If it weren't for his career and destiny, he would not have lost all his career, but even the British and American troops would have ruined most of their elite forces in this ongoing sneak attack, thus making it impossible for them to organize a decent Western Front battle again.

At that time, let alone they can open up a new second battlefield, even self-protection has become a big problem, especially the great opportunity for the Germans to conduct amphibious landing operations, or large-scale bombing and besieging maritime transportation lines.

For all the adverse situations of defeat, Eisenhower is one million who don't like to see and continue to imagine.

So he has been suppressing his negative thoughts and trying to concentrate all his thinking on the favorable side to think positively.

But all the battle situations he can get now seem to be against him. There is much more negative news than positive news.

"At present, more than 130 aircraft have been lost, more than 80 pilots were injured and lost, and as many as 50 pilots were shot down. The paratroopers on the airborne were even more casualties, and a large number of weapons and equipment were lost in the airborne battle..."

Eisenhower sucked the cigarette in his hand deeply, and frowned and looked at the casualties report about the airborne battle in the Casino area, muttering irritably.

The other combat staff around him were constantly sorting out and browsing a large number of report documents and telegrams from front-line combat troops.

In short, in the Algiers headquarters, Eisenhower and all his combat staff were busy all the time, studying and collecting the latest developments on the battlefield, and quickly making the latest and most prepared combat operations to the troops.

Moreover, the super secret organization personnel of Britain and the United States intercepted more than 20,000 telegram messages from the German army on this day and deciphered them.

"Have Patton and Montgomery's troops started an amphibious landing operation?"

"And Lieutenant General Browning led and commanded the First Airborne Army, who arrived over Sicily and did they airborne?"

But after looking at Casino's casualties for a while, Eisenhower asked the combat staff around him in a bad mood.

"They are transporting to Sicily under the arrangement of Cunningham and General Hewitt!"

"It should be about to arrive at their scheduled login location and be ready to log in and fight!"

"Admiral Marshall is paying close attention to their login!"

A combat staff member named Gregor immediately replied.

"I am also anxiously paying attention to their landing operations. I will immediately find out their current combat situation. I want the latest information!"

"In addition, our logistics supply must be supervised by me. We must not suddenly cut off the supply of weapons, equipment and ammunition on the front line, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Eisenhower roared loudly.

"Yes! Commander!"

Operational Staff Gregory agreed nervously.

"Well! Just give me some midnight snacks to General Marshall!"

"He shouldn't have a good sleep like me, and he is busy studying the latest battle situation in his command center!"

"This night is destined to be our sleepless night. Whether we can win the battle and open up the second battlefield is to see the result of the night's battle!"

"May God bless us!"

After Eisenhower looked at the other party's nervousness and even showed some uneasiness, he tried his best to suppress his irritability and said in a gentle tone.

"God will bless us, commander!"

"Because we are fighting for justice now, the evil German army will definitely not be able to defeat us!"

After seeing Eisenhower calm down, the combat staff Gregor relaxed for a while and said with a smile.

"Well! God is with us!"

Eisenhower looked at the other person's smile and gradually calmed down. He agreed to smile and relaxed with a slight smile.

But just now, before the combat staff Gregor responded, batches of typhoon fighters took off over their headquarters in accordance with Marshall's combat orders, and flew roaring over Eisenhower and his headquarters, covering up their voices that they wanted to continue speaking.

"Where are these typhoon fighter groups going? Are they going to Sicily to carry out support operations?"

"Or Algiers, where we are, was invaded by German aviation forces?"

Listening to the noisy sound of the plane engines above the headquarters, Eisenhower said with a nervous look on his face.
Chapter completed!