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

Quartermaster waved his big hand as he got hold of the soap: "Alright, hurry up and go take a bath."


The girls excitedly gathered up the utensils, rinsed them off, and then lined up to walk towards the river.


Along the way, girls from other units joined the transport team, and what was originally around a hundred support battalion troops suddenly swelled, becoming unwieldy. A defense observer would likely have sounded a sharp alarm at the sight.


So many people crammed together, still in a single-file formation, a sweeping barrage would mean certain death or injury.


Passing by the laundry team, Aksinya saw an elderly aunt still busy at the wooden barrel.


She whispered to the laundry team, "Why not let the aunt rest?"


"We told her she could rest! But she insisted on washing the last bucket of clothes. She has the longest monthly work hours in the factory! For two years, no one has worked harder than her. And—she seems to have been with the laundry team since the Loktov era."


Chapter 32: The Other Side of War (6K)_2