I was the Queen of Persia

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Karithus, seated in the main seat, remained noncommittal. In reality, he simply wanted his men to teach this Persian woman a lesson, so he could bolster his own prestige.

“Alas, many arrogant madmen always think they can control the will of others with just their swords. Since that’s the case, then so be it.” Nisa Sahinián’s red lips curled into a seductive smile.

However, she immediately went into battle mode, her arm guards and iron fists clenched tightly. Since she had handed in her weapons when she entered, she decided to teach this madman in front of her a lesson with her bare hands.

The knight was slightly startled, then roared and charged forward with his sword, completely disregarding that his opponent was unarmed, as if "chivalry" had never existed.

The swordsman roared and charged again, but Nissa Sahini remained calm and seized the opportunity to deliver a powerful punch to the weak spot on his elbow, deflecting the force of his swing. She then followed up with a swift kick to his lower body.

Both attacks were powerful and forceful, showcasing the ferocity of the Saman Empire's strength-based soldiers to the fullest. The knight lost his balance in an instant, stumbled and fell heavily to the ground, his sword flying several steps away.

"Such formidable skill! The elite of the elite!" All the knights present showed expressions of shock.

Even the arrogant and conceited Kalistus was instantly taken aback.

"Grand Marshal, it seems your men have been rather impolite. Such impulsiveness and recklessness alone are not enough to restore your homeland." Nissa Sahinnian looked at the Crusader Grand Marshal, her eyes no longer fierce and sharp as before, and began to tease him seductively again.

This captivating allure made even the proud and arrogant noble marshal blush and feel awkward.

"Ah, yes, yes! It was my fault for not keeping proper order. I apologize to the distinguished envoy," Kalisas said hastily, his breathing becoming tense.

“That’s the proper etiquette for a marshal.” Nisa Sahinnian smiled alluringly, her strong, pretty hand hooking Karithus’s chin.

"Let's go, Grand Marshal. There are important military matters that need to be discussed privately." She pulled the Crusader Commander along with an alluring yet irresistible gesture, leading him towards the bedroom next door.

“Uh, uh, ah, yes, yes, yes.” Karithus quickly echoed, while telling his subordinates, “Listen up, all of you, I have important matters to discuss. No one is allowed to disturb me without permission!”

The Knights of the Dawn Crusade echoed in unison, exchanging knowing glances. They all knew that their commander, though "devout and upright," was not immune to the allure of beauty.

As an unknown priest aptly put it, "Beautiful women are the best spice to the bloody and tedious military life!"

Knut's Compromise in 372

Shi Che's room was dimly lit, with the flickering candlelight creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Snapped--!"

His burly, strong body was pushed down onto the bed board covered with a deerskin mat. His shirt had been removed, leaving only his underpants, and his thick body hair made his chest appear even more masculine.

Nisa Sahini stood at the foot of the bed, removing her iron armor and boots, and standing barefoot on a bearskin footrest. She suddenly shed her Persian-style four-mirror armor and scarlet clothes, leaving only a pair of briefs burning with scarlet lust.

Strong and voluptuous, sexy yet possessing a steely, deadly fighting prowess.

"Boo--!"

The lioness pounced forward, pinning Kalisas to the ground. Her powerful body completely dominated him, and the rich, fragrant scent unique to Samanian succubi filled the air. What followed was a fierce, sweat-drenched battle.

Nisa Sahini groaned, her hands roaming freely over the other's blond hair, her eyes gleaming with a bewitching fire, waves of pleasure surging through her.

Despite his disgust, Kalisas was unable to resist the intense pleasure.

Forget it! I'll just treat it as having fun with the prostitutes in the tavern! Just like every time I've ever sought pleasure, it's just for fun, and it won't violate any noble moral principles. At worst, I'll just throw her a few coins when I'm done.

The battle has reached a fever pitch.

"Wow!"

The scalding heat soaked Kalithos completely.

"How to choose, Grand Marshal?" Nisa Sahini's face flushed, her charm even more pronounced. "Maintaining 'cooperation' is more profitable than fighting each other, isn't it?"

“Yes, God is my witness, you are right.” Karithus wiped the water from his broad chest. “Very well! Although you are also heretics, we now have a common enemy, and I will take your advice.”

“But…” At this moment, the Grand Marshal of the Crusades suddenly changed the subject.

“Our people are now residing in the territory of Emperor Canute, and we will probably need his permission to achieve more,” Kalisus said.

It's obvious they're trying to find an excuse to evade the issue.

Reclaiming lost territory is one thing, but whether or not to cooperate with the Persians is another.

How could a noble Christian believer accept the help of these lewd Persian succubi?

“Well said.” Nisa Sahinián smiled.

Then, naked, she swayed to the pile of armor, took out a letter and handed it over, "Here, these are the conditions offered by the King of the North, take a look."

Karithus opened the letter bearing the sealing wax seal; it was indeed a decree signed by Cnut, promising:

First, the North Sea Empire is willing to form an alliance with the Dawn Crusade;

Second, the North Sea Empire is willing to provide the Dawn Crusade with food and supplies to support its operations.

Third, the North Sea Empire recognized the Dawn Crusade's territories in England until the Dawn Crusade recaptured their homeland.

……

Just as I was looking down, a servant outside the door reported that the King of the North, Canute, had sent hundreds of carts of grain, dried fish, honey, and other supplies for the Dawn Crusade.

The convoy was so long and the quantity of supplies was so vast that it seemed to have emptied the entire stockpile of London.

Carlisle was immediately ashamed, never expecting that this "seductive and dissolute" Persian infidel would possess such extraordinary abilities.

Who was Knut? He was the Viking ruler who ruled over England, Denmark, Norway, Iceland, and other North Sea regions, and was known for his extreme harshness towards foreign vassals who fled to his territory.

Even this fiefdom beneath his feet was something he managed to obtain only after much persuasion and by taking advantage of the rising popularity of the "God of War faction."

However, from then on, the King of the North treated him with extreme coldness, not only restricting trade between territories but also frequently sending additional patrols to guard the border.

How did this Persian sirens manage to persuade the dignified King of the North to set aside his prejudices and generously offer his money?

Sorcery! It must be sorcery!

Such a beautiful heretic must possess the art of seduction, just like what she is doing now!

We, the holy and noble Christian aristocracy, would certainly disdain the use of such lewd magic!

Otherwise, how can we explain the above questions?

Karithus was filled with jealousy, but seeing that the benefits had been obtained, he refrained from showing it. So he laughed and said, "Ah, ha ha! In that case, thank you for your help, and may God bless you! You must be tired from your journey. I'll have a feast prepared right away!"

……

The problems with the Dawn Crusade have been resolved.

Nisa Sahinien stayed for a few days before leading her entourage to the residence of the King of the North, Emperor Canute the Great.

And right now.

Inside a palace on the outskirts of London.

Emperor Canute was furious because just days earlier, someone had presented a forged royal letter ordering local nobles and officials to prepare supplies to aid the Dawn Crusade.

He himself knew nothing about the matter until it came to light, at which point he realized he had been kept in the dark for a long time.

“Despicable thief! Liar! I will throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!” Knut swore in fury.

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"There's no need to search anymore, that person is me."

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The door opened, and Nisa Sahini stood there.

“Your Majesty, please forgive my 'acting first and reporting later,' but the matter was urgent, and I had no choice but to make a decision immediately,” Nisa Sahinien said calmly, giving a symbolic bow.

"You?! Ha! By Odin, it seems the voice of the Norse warriors will soon be out of the hands of the descendants of the god of war!" Knut's beard trembled with rage.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will 'compensate' you for your losses." Nisa Sahinnian smiled wickedly.

Immediately afterwards, they removed their clothes and armor.

Under such an "offensive," it is estimated that no emperor or general would be able to "overcome all obstacles."

After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, the battle ultimately ended with Nissa Sahinnian's "great victory".

"Heh, in the name of God, in the name of all the gods, is this your so-called 'compensation'?" Knut got out of bed, looked at the naked female soldier of the Saman Empire in front of him, and sneered.

Slightly different from Kalistus, Cnut, while also loving "beauty," loved "the kingdom" even more.

“No, no, no.” Nisa Sahini chuckled. “You should know that we Iranians have always enjoyed desserts served with figs and rose syrup. This is just a dessert.”

After saying that, he snapped his fingers towards the door.

The Viking squires, who had been waiting outside the door, immediately reported that a fleet from the southern Flanders region had sent a large amount of supplies, mostly things that the North Sea islands lacked—gold coins, fruits and vegetables, grain, salt, cloth, iron weapons, and so on.

Knut was overjoyed.

“But you have to deal with the current crisis,” Nisa Sahini interrupted him.

Then she told us about the Turan Khanate building ships in preparation for their northward invasion.

The voice just fell.

The servant outside hurriedly reported: "A large fleet of Turan has been spotted off the coast of Norway!"

Chapter 373 Inner Asian Navy

It turns out that all of this was a series of schemes orchestrated by the Supreme Diwan Council of the Samanid Empire.

Nisa Sahini first infiltrated the Flanders region, persuading the local militia leaders to "pay tribute" to Emperor Canute the Great; then she used a ship to cross the sea and infiltrate England, forging seals and documents, falsely claiming that Emperor Canute the Great would aid the Dawn Crusade.

As a result, the Dawn Crusade gained supplies and could continue recruiting soldiers; the Flanders Militia gained nominal "protection"; and Knut gained a new nominal "sphere of influence".

However, this was not the ultimate goal of the Samanid Empire.

Nisa Sahinian then contacted the radical "War God Faction" within the North Sea Empire, instigating them to sail out to sea and plunder the coastal fishing villages and towns under the control of the Turan Khanate, thus exacerbating the conflict between the Knut and the Turan Khanate.

In this way, the Turan Khanate could shift its attention to the west and weaken its efforts in the east, making it more profitable for the Samanid Empire.

Of course, the Samanid Empire also knew that in the face of the powerful Turan army, any remaining forces on the periphery of Europe would have no chance of winning on their own. Therefore, they devised a plan to bring together the Knights of Dawn, Knut, and the Flemish militia for mutual support.

As for how long this paper-thin "alliance" can last, that's another matter; we'll just have to hold on for as long as we can.

Nisa Sahini, of course, did not reveal all these plans, but simply said: "You also know that after conquering the land, the Turan Khanate repeatedly coveted the North Sea. Most of the territory of the Kingdom of Denmark was soon devoured by these steppe cavalry, wasn't it?"

“Yes, God above! These steppe barbarians certainly have such ambitions!” Knut echoed.

He was well aware of the Turans' desire for conquest, but due to sudden internal strife, he was unable to consolidate his forces. Therefore, he had no choice but to abandon Denmark and retreat to England and Scandinavia, attempting to contain the Turans by relying on the barriers of the sea and the archipelago.

But now it seems that this is just wishful thinking.

"Odin above..."

Knut murmured the mantra again.

At that moment, the thought of "breaking away from Christianity and embracing the Norse god of war again" welled up in his mind. Since the Christian order had been destroyed, why should he cling to the remaining faith? He might as well convert to the Viking god of war and accept the "god of war" faction in the country.

However, this thought only flashed through my mind.

The most important thing right now is how to deal with the current crisis.

"Your Majesty, as a descendant of pirates, a follower of the God of War, and the ruler of the icy seas of the North, you should be aware of the natural barriers and obstacles in your land, as well as the advantages and disadvantages of your subjects."

Nisa Sahimian offered this reminder.

In her capacity as a "Military Strategist of the Saman Empire," she proposed a strategy of "exhausting the enemy":

The Turans are a people from the inland steppes, unaccustomed to naval warfare. Although they have recently conscripted a large number of slaves to build warships and form a fleet, they certainly cannot make up for the gap in combat power in the short term. Moreover, their vanguard consists mostly of vassal North German puppet troops, whose morale is low and who harbor disloyal intentions.

The Vikings were skilled in naval warfare and adept at building light and fast "dragon-headed warships"; the Flanders militia had long operated along the coast, possessing numerous ships and rich experience in sea navigation; the Dawn Crusaders were mostly battle-hardened veterans who hated the Turan soldiers to the core... The combination of these various combat elements was bound to unleash a formidable fighting force.

Knut agreed with this statement.

……

The battle plan was agreed upon, and with the mediation of the Saman Empire, the three factions of the North Sea Empire, the Knights of Dawn, and the Flanders Militia temporarily formed an alliance.

The Turan Khanate's fleet had already landed on the relatively warm coast of southern Norway, plundered coastal fishing villages, and enslaved the Vikings who had not yet escaped.

This pirate people, who sailed the seas and plundered other countries, also had times when they became prisoners.

However, most of the people had already received advance notice and, before the Turan raiders arrived, they moved into the depths of the fjords in their light boats. The Norwegian coast is quite rugged: a series of fjords and deep ravines.

The Turan army was unfamiliar with the terrain and dared not venture into the depths of the fjord. So they only looted the coast briefly before returning to their ships with their spoils.

At that moment, the Viking naval legion, taking advantage of its familiarity with the terrain, launched small-scale attacks and harassment operations against the Turan navy aboard its "dragon-headed warships," striking and retreating.

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North Germania, along the Elbe River.

The Chaglitt Khanate has already established a garrison here to oversee the battle.