As the Wehrmacht's steel tide once again surged toward the banks of the Meuse River, Charlemagne wasn't idling away in deep sleep on their side. Almost at the same moment the tank drivers started their engines, Charlemagne's frontline troops in the Ardennes Region were preparing for takeoff with their beast reconnaissance units ready for deployment.
As previously stated, the situations in the front and rear of Charlemagne were like two different worlds. The rear command layer that was completely detached from reality, imagining an "auxiliary offense," would never waste energy and time planning reconnaissance of the Wehrmacht. How could these bastard bureaucrats, filled with thoughts of safety, forbidding incidents, and prohibiting trouble ever consider "a little issue" as sufficient cause to allow more losses in their ranks, tarnishing their own records? The reconnaissance work of the Wehrmacht was entirely initiated by the frontline troops themselves.