At 2:25 a.m., the weather became more and more severe, not only with rough seas, but also with strong winds and heavy rain in the midst of cold winds.

Although the weather was cold and harsh without the blizzards on the Eastern Front and Berlin, it had a serious impact on the British and American fleet and air sorties.

As a result, Montgomery temporarily suspended the order for air raids and airborne operations, and even the fleet was strengthening its preparedness for this sudden heavy rain and storm.

"Damn the weather! What are those weather experts doing? ”

"Didn't they say there wouldn't be bad weather in the wee hours of the morning? So why is there a storm now! ”

Seeing that his combat operations were stopped by a temporaneous storm, Montgomery was grumpy and shouted in the flight capsule where the pilots had gathered.

In fact, many pilots were also very helpless about his tantrums, but there were also many pilots whose nervous mood was greatly relaxed.

Because none of them wanted to go to the battlefield right away to fight, or to die.

Of course, in addition to his thunderous scolding, Patton, who was on another warship, was also angry and thunderous and insulting God's storm.

For Patton was pinning his hopes on the surprise battle of the Second Sicilian Campaign, which was about to be launched, and that he would be able to undo the fruits of victory and wash away the humiliation of his last defeat.

"When I get back, I'm going to have to beat up the damn weather pundits who predicted the wrong weather report!"

"Well, now that their mistake is that we will lose such a good opportunity to raid at any time, how can they compensate us for such a great opportunity to kill those damned German soldiers!"

"I think they must have deliberately predicted the wrong weather conditions to assist those German troops, they are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, I will never let them go!"

Barton ran to the deck of the warship and frantically flailed his fists at God and the weather forecasters.

And looking at his crazy appearance, and listening to his hoarse roar, many British and American officers stared at him with astonishment.

"General Patton seems to be in a bad mood today!"

"Hey! There's no way! Originally, our battle of Sicily was about to take place, but suddenly such a violent storm prevented General Patton and Commander Montgomery from preparing for the attack, in the face of such a sudden situation, why not tell our General Patton not to be furious! ”

"He hopes to take the opportunity of this surprise attack to give the German army a ruthless blow, so as to wash away the shame of the last defeat!"

"That's right! Actually, I also want to insult God, if it weren't for the wind and rain outside, I would have followed General Patton out to vent my dissatisfaction! Because my brother was killed by the Germans in Sicily! ”

"My brother also died in the last battle of Sicily, so I am very ruthless with those German troops, I want to defeat them all and return peace to the world!"

While Patton was waving his fists in the rainstorm and roaring and roaring like thunder, there were many officers and men watching the excitement on the other side of the cabin of the warship, and they were also talking and watching the excitement.

Patton turned a blind eye to the discussion and onlookers of these officers and soldiers, and still shouted and shouted hoarsely.

But I don't know if it was because God was scolded by Barton and Montgomery to stop, or because he just wanted to tease their fighting enthusiasm, in short, this storm that came and went suddenly stopped after half an hour, and the calm night sky was restored.

Even the rough sea scene, which was very terrifying just now, has changed to a calm sea with little sound, and everything has calmed down a lot.

“......”

"Oh my God! You're playing with me! ”

In this regard, both Barton and Montgomery roared angrily.

The two of them looked like tyrannical beasts, ready to kill all the prey and targets in front of them before they could give up.

At the very least, they have to scold happily until they can vent their angry emotions.

"Immediately carry out an airborne operation, even if the weather is as bad as just now, we will bomb the German troops above Sicily!"

"I'm going to blow up the whole of Sicily into a hell, a sea of fire and ruins!"

Immediately after that, Montgomery was bruised and roared loudly with a hideous face to give the latest battle order.

With the ferocity of his order, soon the squadrons were in their respective positions and ready to take off and fight under the command of their commanders.

"Get me ready for an amphibious landing operation!"

"As long as our air force seizes air supremacy in Sicily and our airborne troops successfully land, we will immediately carry out amphibious landing operations and seize all the beachheads we want to seize!"

"Sicily must be occupied by us, for the sake of the whole of Europe, for the peace of the whole world!"

"Hitler! Damn the Germans! I'm here at Barton! ”

Barton, still angry, roared unusually loudly.

He immediately conveyed the combat operations and orders of his troops to the officers under his command, and made preparations for the amphibious landing operation in Sicily.