NOTE: This post will be edited to show my map, once I redo it... Unfortunately, it was lost in a memory dump, but it should be up within a few hours...
Chapter Eight=“How the West Was Won… Part One”
Yassir paced back and forth inside the halls of the Grand Palace, watching his shadow play against the marble floor from the streaming sunlight filtering in through the tall windows. His cloak hanged dreadfully heavy upon his shoulders, a consequence of growing old. His frame was strong, but was weakening rapidly as the time passed. The sound of the courtiers, pilgrims, and servants made a low rustle, disguising the footsteps of Petros Argyros, the famed marshal of the Four Kingdoms.
“Uncle, may I have a word with you?” said the aging commander, his eyes slowly analyzing his relative and liege’s movements for a response.
“Petros, you have served me faithfully for years. Together, we have brought the infidel to his knees. We walked side by side into the Dome of the Rock the day we conquered the Islams in their holiest of sites. You may have a word with me anytime.”
The two walked off to a more private chamber, where they discussed the comings and goings of the kingdom, as well as those of the world. There Petros told Yassir of the fall of the Templars. Operatives from an Ismá’ílí Shi’a sect, the Nizari Assassins of Alamút, had assassinated and supplanted the French Knights Templar in Jaffa, declaring it a Sheikdom. This was not to be accepted. Plans were quickly made to conquer the territory and add it to the Four Kingdoms.
War was declared on September the 8th, 1136. Just before marching to war, Nasiba matured and was married to Uways Embriaco, a courtier within the Kingdom. Yassir, with seven thousand men, was ambushed by some seven hundred fighters led by the Jaffa sect’s leader, Murtaza. While the battle was unconventional, it was effective, as the ambush tactics brought Murtaza within striking distance of Yassir himself. In a strange show of bravery, Yassir unhorsed himself and fought the Muslim one-on-one, slaying him and routing the rest of the forces with the help of his cavalry. The siege was also not conventional, being basically a witch hunt amongst caves and villages, but the land was taken by late October of the same year.
Yassir’s bravery emboldened him, maybe too much, as he was severely wounded the next year fighting rebel forces in El-Arish. His injury pained him deeply, confining him to bed rest for a long time. As it was, he only made appearances in matters of family, church, and state, such as the marriage of his son Abdul-Aziz, to Felicia Tomacelli, the Countess of Cyrenaica, in 1139. Within three years, however, his injury had healed, and he was able to take to the field again, in his mind, perhaps for the last time.
On July the 22nd, after marching across the hot coastal sands of the Sahara, war was declared against the remnants of the Emirate of Cyrenaica. Yassir’s host of ten thousand men met the Sheik of Senoussi, Nizmaddin, and his 3,600 men south of the city, easily defeating them. Senoussi was liberate on August the 3rd, 1142. Yassir marched on, perhaps too zealously, as he was again injured in battle outside of Leptis Magna in September, before liberating the province on October the 10th. Marching onward through Muslim territory, he reached the final territory of the Emir of Cyrenaica, in Tunis. There, Yassir and his now 8,500 remaining men battled and defeated Aziz Banu Suleim’s 1,700 soldiers, liberating the city and province on Christmas Day of 1142, as official ownership of the province was assumed on January the 18th, 1143. Tired and weary, Yassir returned home to witness the final stages of construction on the “Au-Anshbe ‘n-Ouro,” or the “Great Academy of the King,” the first war academy of “Fto-ou Mnterro,” or the Four Kingdoms. His injuries got the best of him, and he died on February the 17th, 1143. He was subsequently beautified as Sirhan was crowned king.
Sirhan, First-born of Yassir
The rest of 1143 went without incident, as Sirhan sent his children off to various nobles and monasteries. His wife gave birth to another son, Saddam, in December. Carving up his territories amongst his vassals, he did little else in his reign until the passing of the year 1145. Then, in February of 1146, he declared war on the Sheikdom of Tripolitana. With Tripolitana’s forces absorbed in a war with their neighbors, Sirhan easily captured the city in September. On a roll, he declared war, in turn, upon the Sheik of Djerba, a vassal of the Kingdom of Beni Helel immediately after taking the province.
Djerba was captured on October the 5th, 1146, and Sirhan continued west, taking Gabes on the 10th of November. Still not facing any major resistance, he traveled onward to Kairwan, taking it on January the 1st, 1147. Meanwhile, the forces of the Kingdom of Beni Helal had recaptured Tunis, so Sirhan headed north, engaging the opposing force in the first decisive battle of the war.
The First Battle of Tunis pitted Yassir’s smaller, better-equipped force of nine thousand men against an Arabic force of twelve thousand. The Muslim light cavalry were particularly effective in the wide, open terrain, but Sirhan won the battle, slaying no less than eight thousand Infidels to his own losses of 6,500 Nubian soldiers on March the 28th, 1147. While besieging the city, a relief force attempted to sally against Sirhan, led by Turki al-Nasser. The Second Battle of Tunis, while smaller than the first, was no less significant. In the end, the better equipped Nubian heavy infantry held their own against the Muslim forces, causing the loss of 1,400 of Beni Helal’s best soldiers to a loss of four hundred of his own men o June the 9th, 1147. Meanwhile, the fleeing remnants of the First Battle of Tunis had traveled south to recapture Djerba. They succeeded, but Djerba was retaken again by a relief force of ten thousand men led by Manuel Argyros in August. Tunis was taken on August the 15th of 1147, followed by Bizerte October the 28th of 1147. Medjerda soon followed, being captured on November the 25th, 1147. Peace was signed four days later.
Sirhan divided his newly conquered territories before traveling across the sea to Palermo, in his next stage of conquest. There, he met and hired a regiment of Bulgarians, the descendents of the Bulgarian Eagles that had help his grandfather almost fifty years before. They traveled south to capture Sircusa, held by Muslims, on May the 19th, 1148. There, they lost the battle, suffering over two thousand casualties. Once home, Sirhan greeted his newly matured brother, Mahmud, promising him the future rights to the territory, as he sailed again to Siracusa, capturing it on June the 28th, 1149. Meanwhile, the forces of the Sheikdom of Siracusa had traveled Tunis and Bizerte, capturing them again. Forces south of these provinces were mobilized and sent north.
As Ibrahim, another brother to Sirhan, was married to the elderly Matilda Scoto, Countess of Trapani, Tunis was retaken. On January the 1st, 1150, Mahmud was given Siracusa as Sha’ban Isa traveled north to liberate Bizerte again on February the 2nd, 1150. With diplomatic prowess, Sirhan vassalized the Count of Annaba and . Crowning himself Prince of Kairouan, Tunis, and Leptis Magna, as well as King of Tunisia, Sirhan decided that he too would achieve greatness enough to be beautified, possibly even sainted, like his Father…