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

The attack began on the second day, at First Front Army Headquarters of Kazarlia, 2120 hours.


Pavlov watched the sunset outside the window, "The daylight is almost gone, the enemy should stop their counterattacks now."


Popov let out a sigh, "Although we knew the enemy's armored troops were strong, aren't they too strong?"


Wang Zhong's expression was grim, "On the bright side, our armored troops held up the enemy's counterattacks with their sacrifices."


At this time, preliminary results from various units facing the enemy had already been delivered to the headquarters. Except for the Guards heavy breakthrough tank regiments equipped with Rokossovsky Type heavy tanks, the exchange ratio of other units with the Prosens forces hovered around 3 to 1.


Chapter 32 At Sunset on the Second Day