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

August 11, 7:00 a.m., Saint Ekaterina Fortress, Capital of Ante.


Wang Zhong's car stopped in front of the Equipment Committee building, and before he could even open the door, a woman carrying a child rushed up to him.


"Saint!" the woman yelled, "My son has always been in poor health; please bless him!"


Wang Zhong looked at the child and, even with his superficial experience, could tell the child had a high fever, which made him feel awkward: "You should go to a hospital, I don't have any such 'special ability.'"


The woman replied, "The doctors treated him, and he got better, but it was no use; he has had a high fever three times this year."


"This…" Wang Zhong looked at the child's hopeful eyes and suddenly remembered a case he heard about in a psychology class he took in college to earn elective credits, where a cancer patient who was supposed to live only three months survived half a year because of the placebo effect induced by a doctor's words.


Chapter 6 Rocossov's Legend Continues