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

Prosen Army, 20th Army, 371st Infantry Division Headquarters.


Division Commander Major General Taylor lifted his head and shook off the layer of mud covering him. He looked up at the sky—he had been in the divisional shelter, but the temporary shelter built of wood could not withstand the heavy firepower of the Anteans.


It could only be said that the heavy artillery had only flipped the roof and had not blown away everyone inside, which was already lucky for Major General Taylor.


From his name, it was evident that Major General Taylor was not a pure Prosen. His family had immigrated to the Federation from his grandfather's generation, and by his generation, his name had completely assimilated into the Federation's style, only his surname retained the traditional Prosen style.


Because of this, many were puzzled when he chose to return to Prosen to serve his homeland.


Chapter 27 Advance