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

July 27th, 10:00 PM sharp, Kazarlia First Front Army Headquarters.


Due to the Front Army Headquarters being too far from the frontline, Wang Zhong and Pavlov were discussing the relocation of the new headquarters.


Wang Zhong, "I am thinking of setting it up in Orachi. Back in the day, we used one division to withstand the enemy's entire armored assault Army Group, and were bullied terribly. Now, establishing the headquarters there, would carry a lot of ceremonial significance."


As he spoke, he looked towards Popov, "We need this kind of ceremonial significance, right?"


Popov, "No, even the staunchest of the surrender faction now clearly see the situation. We all know that the ultimate victory is just a matter of time. In fact, many in our Front Army believe that you will enter Plowsonia with the help of General Winter by the end of this year."


Wang Zhong, "Why emphasize General Winter's help?"


Chapter 68 The Atmosphere at the Front Army Headquarters Is Quite Relaxed