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

Wang Zhong's plane had just entered the Front Army Air Force's combat area when he saw Amelia leading a squadron of fighter jets to escort them.


Amelia even flew close enough to nearly collide with the special plane, waving her wings outside the porthole.


Wang Zhong suddenly felt something and turned his head to Ludmila, "Last October, when I just came back from Balas, I was almost shot down by the Prosens—it ended up being our own Army's anti-aircraft fire that took me down. Amelia is probably worried something like that will happen again."


Ludmila, "Hmm, you should really thank her for the enthusiasm."


Wang Zhong stared at Ludmila for a few seconds before nodding, "Of course."


Dozens of minutes later, the plane began its descent, with Amelia's squadron of fighter jets still vigilant in the sky.


However, this time there was no disturbance from Prosen fighter jets, and the plane landed smoothly.


Chapter 18 Rocossov Returns to the Front Line