September 22, outskirts of the Carolingian capital.
A Super Pershing rolled into the village, the tank operators looked around confused at the idyllic pastoral scenery of the small village, the gunner muttered: "Where have we ended up, is this still Carolingian?"
An old farmer holding a baguette said something in Carolingian.
Gunner: "What did he say?"
Commander: "How should I know, I don't speak Carolingian."
At this moment, a few young men came out of the bakery nearby, speaking in Ansaic: "Welcome! The Prosen Army hastily retreated a few days ago!"
Commander: "Are you with the Resistance Organization?"
"Yes, we are the Resistance Organization, we can guide you all the way into the city!"
More people came out of the houses, the young men from the Resistance shouted something in Carolingian, the commander only understood the word "Dago," the name of the Free Carolingian leader.
Soon, the villagers surrounded the tank, throwing bread, cheese, and fruit onto it.
