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

Wang Zhong: "I would actually like to see that collection of poetry, do you have it?"


Filippov shook his head like a rattle-drum.


Wang Zhong patted his shoulder and strode into the factory building.


Many plants had grown inside the ruined building, and upon everyone's entrance, some small animal scurried away in fright.


The local Bishop apologized: "We'll clear this place up soon—"


"There's no need to preserve this," Wang Zhong said, "Battlegrounds like this are found all over the country, can we preserve them all? A monument has been built to commemorate the battle of Loktov, that's enough. This place should be demolished to construct a new factory, to provide jobs for everyone, produce goods."


Wang Zhong: "By the way, I have a list here. Vasily!"


Vasily immediately took out the notebook Wang Zhong used to record the names of fallen comrades, and handed it over to Wang Zhong.


Chapter 30 Vasily Receives the Time-Traveling Lid (4K Words)_2