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

Clearly, the senior officers present had anticipated the objectives of the summer campaign, so after Celtic Marshal finished speaking, everyone remained quite calm.


Marshal Geron of the Southern Group Army, who had rushed back from the front to attend the meeting, glanced at the others, cleared his throat, and said, "My Army Group does not have enough forces to encircle Rocossov's army of a million."


(Marshal Geron was the original commander of Army Group B. After the annihilation of Army Group A, his Army Group was reorganized into the new Southern Group Army.)


The Emperor: "Of course, you will receive reinforcements. Now that over a month has passed since total mobilization began, by this June, we are expected to add 50 entirely new divisions, of which you will receive the majority!"


Marshal Geron frowned tightly: "How is that possible? It takes at least six months just to complete the training of new recruits."


Chapter 3: Deep Battle Offensive