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

Wang Zhong: "Immediately dispatch somebody to ask the residents what they saw before the explosion occurred. And after putting out the fire, organize a detailed inspection of the site; we must find out what bombed us."


After the commander of the anti-aircraft artillery unit left, Pavlov lowered his voice and asked Wang Zhong, "What do you think bombed us?"


"It's likely a rocket, one of the enemy's rockets. They've been working on rockets capable of long-range strikes on enemy cities."


Pavlov: "I see. How dense would such an attack be?"


"Not very, they can't produce many rockets, especially after the Allied Forces' air raids on their rocket factories," Wang Zhong answered.


"Then I'm relieved," Pavlov truly breathed easier, "to be honest, the front line is now eighty kilometers from Ronied, and if we get 'shelled' every other day, we couldn't take it."


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