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

Afterwards, Wang Zhong heeded Duke Meishikin's advice and went straight to bed for a good sleep.


He hadn't expected to sleep for so long.


By the time he opened his eyes and got up, the calendar on the desk showed that it was already August 7th.


Just as he sat up, Nelly entered the room, "Would you like breakfast?"


It was then that Wang Zhong realized that he was starving, his stomach stuck to his back—an understandable feeling after nearly 20 hours of sleep.


No sooner had he spoken than Nelly came in with a cart.


Nelly: "I saw you like walnut jam, so I prepared some, but there's no soft bread left in town. Also, there's no fresh beef anymore, so I made some cabbage soup with canned beef. The yogurt is from cans too."


Wang Zhong asked in surprise, "Why are the supplies so poor? We always had fresh meat, eggs, and milk in Orachi!"


Chapter 52: Status on August 7th (Extra for 24,000 monthly votes)