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

March 20, 916, Germania, 11:00 PM (Hereafter, military time and civilian time will be distinguished, with 2300 being military time).


Marshal Geron's vehicle had been blocked halfway.


The deputy officer immediately opened the door of the passenger seat and got out of the car, "I'll go up ahead and check."


The deputy officer quickly ran up the road.


Just then, the car door at the Marshal's rear seat suddenly opened, and an officer dressed in a motorized troop leather jacket climbed in.


Because motorized troops' leather jackets were particularly handsome, many officers would prepare them at their own expense, especially in Germania where colonels were as common as carp crossing a river, and generals were everywhere—officers would spend money to procure custom, stylish military uniforms.


Marshal Geron glanced at the person who got into the car and said, "I shouldn't know you, young man, have you gotten into the wrong car?"


Chapter 5 Valkyrie Club