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

"Right, remind him at the end that even if the situation gets irreversibly bad in the future, he shouldn't poison himself. Otherwise, as a woman, you would despise his cowardice."


Olga laughed with a "hee hee hee": "As mean as ever, how did I not think of that?"


Wang Zhong kept a straight face: "How am I mean? I'm speaking seriously!"


Everyone at Headquarters struggled to keep a straight face.


Olga: "So what's the purpose of sending this message?"


Wang Zhong: "To provoke the Plathen Emperor. It's said that the late Admiral Giles was close to him; add a little more pressure, and he might fall into paranoia. An enemy leader's paranoia is beneficial for us, especially with Prosen's dictatorship-leaning regime."


At that point, Vasily suggested: "Should we intentionally release a 'trustworthy generals list?' It might just fool them."


Wang Zhong: "No, that would be too deliberate. We need to measure it just right, then the enemy will take out their troublesome generals themselves."


Chapter 37 When Prosen Becomes a Wild Horse Running Free (6K)_4