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

November 18, The Prussian Army's Second Armored Cluster Command Headquarters.


Walter Mendel dismounted his horse, handed the reins to a guard, and then strode briskly toward the headquarters, turning left after entering the door, heading straight for the hall — now serving as both the map room and command center.


Upon entering, Mendel glanced at the fireplace and said, "You actually dare to stay in an intact house, aren't you afraid that Rokossovsky will open fire?"


Von Maqi replied, "Unless his artillery can hit at twenty-five kilometers. Right now, he's busy dealing with our troops in the encirclement. Currently, it looks like we have approximately one hundred thousand troops still capable of fighting and resisting."


Mendel raised his voice, "Isn't that all of them inside? These seven divisions have already suffered heavy losses after two months of depletion, and more than half of the combatants have been sent back to the hospital!"


Chapter 94: The Final Gambit