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

On the morning of August 18, Wang Zhong got up early.


Nearly a week of talks had concluded the day before, and President Luo and Prime Minister Leonard had left Balas by plane at noon yesterday.


Wang Zhong and his party were leaving a day later, mainly because the local Secular faction Church wanted this newly minted Living Saint to preside over a Mass.


All in all, on the 18th, Wang Zhong and his group boarded the plane home.


On the plane, Olga suddenly stood up from her seat, leaned on the backrest, and looked at Wang Zhong sitting behind her, "How do you feel?"


Wang Zhong, "Not bad, quite fruitful. However, I clearly felt that the Federation became stingier after we made progress."


Ludmila said beside him, "When I was a child, in fights involving nobility's kids, it was usually the last one to join in who shouted the loudest. Maybe the Federation and the United Kingdom plan to let us and the Prosen mutually weaken each other, and then come in to pick up the pieces."


Chapter 13: Returning Fully Loaded