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

Colonel Belger glanced at the time. Marshal Vilna had yet to make a call, meaning the assassination had most likely failed.


The Marshal must be busy ensuring his own safety, while others are probably scattering like birds and beasts.


Belger began to doubt, could such a person truly lead Prosen to victory?


Not to mention, in the case of an assassination failure, with Marshal Vilna almost certainly facing death, shouldn't he have risen in arms to fight?


At this very moment, the Valkyrie Club.


The leader of the Brandenburg troops, Otto Skorzeny, widened his eyes: "What did you say?"


Marshal Vilna: "An explosion has just occurred at the Eagle's Nest. To protect His Majesty the Emperor from the threat of the rebels, we should now take control of the Eagle's Nest, as well as the nearby airports and stations as quickly as possible."


Otto's face tightened, his scarred visage ten times more ferocious than usual.


Chapter 37 When Prosen Becomes a Wild Horse Gone Unrestrained (6K)