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

General Weidel angrily slapped the table, "Where is my backup? Where are the other Armored Armies? The Armored Grenadiers? They said that these troops would be in place today, we just needed to launch the attack with ease, but what happened?"


"We did attack, but where is what the Army Group Command promised?"


Chief of Staff, "Now, the enemy cavalry is wreaking havoc everywhere, and Headquarters suddenly lost almost all of its staff officers and clerks. We should be thankful that the supplies are still coming in normally."


Weidel shook his head, "I never knew that our Prosen staff system was so fragile."


Chief of Staff, "I think I should shrug my shoulders now, but that doesn't seem like something an officer of the Asgard Knights would do."


Weidel sighed, just then a communications officer entered the armored command vehicle and whispered a few sentences in the ear of the Chief of Staff.


Chapter 48 Avalanche