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

October 25th, morning at 6 o'clock, Ronied, First Front Army Headquarters of Kazarlia.


Wang Zhong entered the headquarters early.


Vasily was already waiting: "Good news, it hasn't rained again today, Marshal. Just wait for the temperature to drop today, and this year's muddy period will be over."


Wang Zhong: "Do I need you to tell me? Did I not know the rain had stopped when I came in from outside? Have the Front Army commanders taken off yet?"


"As soon as it was light, they took off one after another. In order to cover their flights, the Air Force launched a full-scale attack on Prosen's airfields today."


"That's good." Wang Zhong took off his barely wet coat and handed it to Vasily, "Have you read today's briefing? Is there any information worth noting?"


"Everything is normal, the whole front is very calm, Marshal. To be honest, before the war broke out, I never thought that wartime would mostly consist of such unremarkable days."


Chapter 38 Christmas Offensive