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

The First Battalion Commander immediately reported: "We have gathered all the captured documents together, but we don't recognize the Pulosen Language and don't know which document is the operation manual for the new system."


Filippov: "Pack up all the captured documents and send them to the Corps Command—no, send them to the Front Army Headquarters."


At this point, the enemy tank engine made a convulsive noise.


Horlov: "Someone come and help crank the starter, this thing might just move, I want to drive it back to the Corps Command!"


Filippov: "No, you're probably going to have to send someone to drive it to the Front Army Headquarters."


At noon on November 5th, at the First Front Army Headquarters of Kazarlia.


Wang Zhong scrutinized the Leopard Tank that took two days to arrive at the headquarters, parked in the courtyard.


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