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

On June 30, near the military demarcation line between the Kazarlian First Front Army and the Southern Army Group of Prosen, at 0100 hours.


The Prosen nighttime reconnaissance team quietly crossed the demarcation line of the two forces' controlled zones.


Such nightly reconnaissance had also become a norm recently, with the same goal as the daytime reconnaissance, to confirm the positions and details of the Antean defense lines.


However, the Anteans also sent out their own nighttime patrols, and in the process of matching wits and bravery, prisoners were often captured on both sides, so these night reconnaissances were also nicknamed "prisoner exchange" among the Prosen soldiers, except it wasn't about exchanging their own people back from the enemy, but using their own to exchange for the enemy.


Tonight's reconnaissance team was led by Lieutenant Hank, a veteran of reconnaissance, who had just been awarded a Second Class Iron Cross for capturing prisoners.


Chapter 25 Rocossov Embarks on the Journey Home