Count Constantine

Wang Zhong arrived in an alternate world and became embroiled in this world's global war.
What he gained was a cheat, akin to a real-time strategy game's overhead perspective, and he could even see through the eyes of his subordinates' units!
So, he decisively started micro-managing, "Shift the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank cannon in the forest on the right!"
Three years passed in this manner, and Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's baton in his hand, then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's envoy.
"In my hometown, there's an old saying, 'Princes and generals, are they not sprung from the masses?' Envoy, do you know of it?"

Cannon Fire Arc

Knowing that reinforcements had arrived, Wang Zhong hurriedly commanded the tank to go meet them, but just as they started moving, the tank engine suddenly made a series of sounds as if it had an upset stomach, and then it broke down.


The driver, Beliyakov, climbed out of the cabin while muttering, "It finally crapped out, I had a feeling it would crap out."


Wang Zhong was speechless, "Does this engine break down often?"


Beliyakov replied, "It's all small issues, can be fixed quickly, sometimes even a kick can do the trick."


As he spoke, Beliyakov opened the repair hatch and swung his hammer down on the engine, but this time the "Mao-style Repair" did not work.


Beliyakov shook his head, "Looks like it's really going to take some time now, General. Why don't you ride a horse over? Shouldn't you be handing over command with the commanders of the 63rd Army Group?"


Wang Zhong, "Where am I going to find a horse right now? It's not like I can just whistle and have one come to me."


Chapter 39 "See You Then in Plowsonia