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

Huge chunks of the text were blacked out, completely indecipherable.


Sergeant: "This situation has been happening more often lately, but you'll get used to it."


Andreas continued with the parts that were not blacked out, but the text clearly did not connect with the previous sections.


"Do you remember the uncle in the city, the one who owns the clock shop? Suddenly, his wife took the children and ran to the countryside. When we asked what happened, she just cried and couldn't say anything.


"Later, we found out that the city had been bombed, and the fire lasted for three days and nights. Many people are still unaccounted for, the Imperial Air Force—"


Andreas stopped reading because the typography of the next part was notably different, featuring elegant script indicative of a well-educated individual.


Chapter 33 Homeward Journey (6K)_3