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Ertuğrul Bey has come!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Great people of Söğüt!

They thought they could stop
the mighty Kayı Tribe

with their meager plots.

What they are forgetting
is that that once-dormant tribe

will now rise with the dawn!

The dawn is upon us.

We managed to overcome
captivity and cruelty

with the might of our tribe!

The faith and love we have in our cause
is infinite!

If we raise our flag somewhere,
wherever it is,

nobody will be able to pull it down
until the last of us is dead.

Since the day that the title "margrave"
was stripped from us,

there have been many hardships, I know.

Now, everything is back to the way it was.

The extra taxes have been nullified.

Thank God!

The days of cruelty and fear are no more.

The justice is now established.

We will now live in peace
and harmony together.

Thank God!

Our nation and economy will once again

prosper with peace and justice.

In the name of justice and freedom,

until the very end!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Long live Ertuğrul Bey!

Sir!

Sir!

We managed to capture the chest, sir.

Well done.

You did well, Uranos.

You showed them what we are made of.

Is your wound bad?

No, sir, it's not.

That damned Beybolat scraped me,
but couldn't kill me.

All right.

What about our men that went
after Keykavus?

Where is Keykavus?

-They snatched Keykavus away, sir.
-Who?

I don't know, sir.
They had veils over their faces.

They killed the rest of our men
and all the other Mongols.

Damn, he got away.

Who do you think it was, sir?

Ertuğrul.

He proved to be wiser than we thought.

He has a hand in this.

At least we got the chest, sir.

You are right.

Let's head back to the castle
before things go awry here.

Give me the chest.

Come on.

What do you think you are doing?

How dare you lower my flags?

Sir! It's Yınal!

Yınal!

Yınal!

Yınal!

Yınal!

Hang in there!

You'll be fine.

Sir...

Yınal.

Sir...

Sir...

Grant me your blessings.

Yınal.

Yınal!

Yınal!

I swear I'll take your revenge.

I'll avenge you.

Take Yınal back to our camp.

And I'll take revenge from those traitors.

Brother.

-They wouldn't pay heed to our words.
-Is that right?

Then let me try.

Soldiers!

Is Ertuğrul Bey inside?

The margrave is inside, yes.

The margrave, huh?

Do you think you could be
the margrave by pulling off

tricks behind my back
and lowering my flags?

You will all pay for this.

Move!

Ertuğrul Bey!

Where is Ertuğrul Bey?

You may not pass, Beybolat Bey!

How can you do this?

Who gave you the right to do this?

Our swords.

Our tradition.

And our hearts.

Do your traditions command you
to be so cruel, Ertuğrul Bey?

You'll pay for this.

Get out, everyone.
I'd like to talk to him alone.

As you wish, sir.

Only those you leaned on
are capable of becoming cruel.

And you trusted them,

putting your nose in a bigger scheme.

And I put down that cruelty
with my sword.

And I put the insolent in their place.

Stop calling me insolent, Ertuğrul Bey.

I didn't want to be the margrave.

They made me do it.

What was I supposed to do?

Decline the offer nonchalantly?

As you moved to my camp,

and restricted my tent,

and acted against our tradition,
was it them who made you do all this?

I've seen however many faces
you have, Beybolat Bey.

And I intend to show no mercy
to anyone from now on.

However, your biggest mistake...

wasn't leaning on the Mongols.

Your mistake was thinking that I couldn't
get back what I earned with my sword.

Now, you are paying for that.

If I stormed in with my men

and took down your flags everywhere,
declaring my reign,

what would you do then, Ertuğrul Bey?

You are witnessing it.

If you do it again,

you'll need to dig out your graves first.

Alıncak has nothing left to give you.

Once he takes Keykavus and the chest
back to Hülagü Han,

he'll regret coming back.

There is neither chest...

nor Keykavus.

What do you mean?

They ambushed us so mercilessly...

that it was like hell.

They snatched both
Keykavus and the chest.

Subutay is dead, too.

Poor him.

Alıncak won't take it well.

He won't be able to save himself,
let alone you.

I said you were making a mistake
trusting the Mongols.

Once there was nothing to lean on,

I said you'd see a sword
coming down on you.

What will you do now?

Are you going to obey me,

or keep watching that sword
come down on you?

I have a funeral to attend to.

I lost Yınal in a skirmish.

After it's over,

I'll come back to you.

As salaam wa alaikum, master.

Wa alaikum as salaam.

-As salaam wa alaikum.
-Wa alaikum as salaam.

-As salaam wa alaikum.
-Wa alaikum as salaam.

-As salaam wa alaikum.
-Wa alaikum as salaam.

-As salaam wa alaikum.
-Wa alaikum as salaam.

You look happy today, my children.

This a great day, master.

We can't contain our happiness.

We got back both Söğüt and our position
as the margrave. We won.

We won at last, master.

Nobody will be able to stand
in our way anymore.

Since we are already
talking about victory,

let us discover the wisdom
behind Allah's name, Al-Aziz.

Al-Aziz, celle celaluhu.

One who is excellent.

One that wins it all.

One who nobody can face,

and the one who is eternally victorious.

As Allah describes himself and his might

in the Quran, he refers to himself

as "compassionate and merciful."

This shows just how merciful Allah is.

And we, as his subjects, must call him

"the victorious and majestic",
his rightful names.

In our holy book the Quran,

Surah Luqman, verse 33, it says thus:

"Never let yourself be fooled
by earthly desires.

And never let the devil

fool you by making you trust
in Allah's mercy."

Allah is merciful, yes.

That's the truth.

But he is grand, and majestic, as well.

He is great and honorable.

His majesty and greatness
encompasses all beings.

He warns us thus in Surah An-Nasr:

"Once Allah's help arrives
and you conquer,

when people convert to Islam
in great numbers,

be thankful to Allah and
turn to your prayer beads.

And wish for his forgiveness.

For he accepts those who repent."

This means that when you win,

don't think you won on your own.

Don't forget that it was
thanks to Allah, the real victorious one.

And pray with the prayer beads.

If you let yourself bask in that victory,

then wish for Allah's forgiveness.

War does not end on the battlefield.

It still continues when the soldiers
return.

Who are we fighting against
in our home, sir?

With ourselves, Aybars.

The prophet says thus:

"The real mujahid is the one that
fights against his very self.

That self never dies down.

It pushes you into evil.

It is arrogant.

It makes you forget Allah.

It falsely believes all the good
and glory Allah bestows is thanks to it.

Do you know about the companion
called Allah's Sword?

Who is that, sir?

It's Khalid ibn al-Walid.

A great, glorious commander.

Our prophet Muhammad

called him Allah's Sword.

In other words, Seyfullah.

He won all the wars he waged.

He took great lands
and converted them to Islam.

He destroyed many a great army.

Years passed.

Our prophet Muhammad

passed away.

He continued commanding
in the age of Abu Bakr.

Who knows how many swords
he shattered,

and how many enemies knelt before him.

When his Holiness Abu Bakr

passed away to where our prophet

His Holiness Muhammad resides in,
His Holiness Omar took his place.

Khalid ibn al-Walid was
conquering lands one after another.

Islam was taking over the world
like a spring breeze.

One day,

His Holiness Omar dismissed
Khalid ibn al-Walid.

And said unto him that he'd be
no more than a foot soldier.

Why did His Holiness Omar dismiss
such a great commander,

and make him into a foot soldier?

That's what everyone was wondering.

Naturally, so did Khalid ibn al-Walid.

His Holiness Omar said thus unto him:

"As our Prophet His Holiness said once,

you are the Sword of Allah.

You are a great commander.

However, people think you are the one
who wins all the wars.

They think we are winning
thanks to your commandership.

Well, they are wrong.

It's Allah that lets us win.

We win thanks to Allah.

Victory belongs to Allah."

Allah is great!

Khalid ibn al-Walid fought
as a foot soldier.

Allah bestowed more victories
upon the army of Islam.

It was apparent once more that,

yes, the truly victorious one and the one
that bestows victories is Allah.

The victorious and the majestic Allah.

May Allah help you remember,

who the true victory belongs to,
as you run from

one victory to another.

Amen.

Amen.

All the victories we get in this world,

it's all thanks to Allah.

The important thing to note is
being able

to be a fighter in his army.

That's the greatest gift
he could ever give you.

You father is going to be
so happy to see you, son.

Yes, Mother.

I missed my father
and my uncles so much.

Son.

Where is the letter of pardon
Ertuğrul Bey sent to your father?

Let me put it here.

I'll put it inside my armor, Mother.

I can't put it in a bag.

You are just like your father.

He was always cautious, too.

Children follow their fathers,
as they say, Mother.

True.

God, my son.

Now that I've seen you alive and well

armor-clad, and with a sword...

Thank God.

Ertuğrul Bey got back both Söğüt
and the title margrave.

Thank God I saw it at last.

Thank God.

Mother.

I wronged Ertuğrul Bey.

I thought he'd been ignoring us,
buried under his troubles.

I didn't realize that he'd
thought and planned it all out.

It's not easy figuring out
what a chieftain thinks, son.

They think things through thoroughly.

You are right, Mother.

You'll become a chief one day.

I brought you up to see those days.

Brave is he who, upon his passing,
leaves his reputation and glory behind.

Listen well, son.

If you surrender to the Byzantine heathens
and Mongolian bastards,

then I'll not give you my blessings.

But if you fight face to face,

and stand upright,

then you'll have made me happy.

Then you may achieve martyrdom.

That's our path, and that's
all I pray for, son.

Thank you, Mother.

God bless you.

May Allah protect you.

Son.

Go as fast as the wind.

May you have an effortless journey.

May you never get in trouble.

Amen.

Go ahead.

The very chest that many have died for.

How very ordinary it looks.

What do we do now, sir?

We'll open it to see what's inside.

Wouldn't that be dangerous, sir?

It was Ertuğrul who told us
where it was.

He'll come to take it.

We didn't let him know, either.

We captured the chest.

It'd be stupid

to give this to Ertuğrul without
finding out what is inside.

How would he know that
we ever opened it, anyway?

He snatched Keykavus with our help.

But he said nothing
as he took him away from us.

Don't you get it, Uranos?

This is not an alliance
based on friendship.

But on common interests.

There is no key here.

How can we open this damned thing?

What is it?

Ertuğrul reclaimed Söğüt and...

declared his margraveship, sir.

Ertuğrul stood back and lead everyone
into his trap.

And then made the finishing blow.

Do you get it now?

The reason why we can't trust
our alliance with Ertuğrul?

We might be next.

Find someone that knows
how to open this thing. At once!

It's been a long time

since there was last such an honorable,
brave tribe.

God bless you.

Thank you, Your Highness.

Thank you, Your Highness.

We're all but a soldier
in this holy cause.

We'll not let any of our men fall.

Your Highness.

You should head to Berke Han,
ruler of Golden Horde's lands.

Ertuğrul Bey gave me this letter
to hand to you.

He said that once you give them
this letter,

they'll know that you are Sultan Keykavus.

And that you should be present
for the struggle ahead.

That this was the best course of action.

I wish I could have stayed in my lands
and done what was necessary.

It's been a long time since
I breathed the air in my own lands.

So be it, if this is our fate.

We shall bear it for the greater cause.

Thank you.

Your Highness, the men are waiting.

May Allah protect you.

My throne and crown are fickle,

but may Allah never let brave
soldiers like you fall to ruin.

Thank you, Your Highness.

Turgut Bey!

Ertuğrul Bey took back Söğüt
and his margraveship.

God bless!

Thank you.

Alıncak Bey should have
no prestige left now.

He's as good as dead.

God bless.

Your Highness, let's get you going.
We should get back to our camp, as well.

Yınal.

My brave brother.

If I fail to make those who did this
to you pay,

I shall be skewered by my own sword.

We will cure this wound
that our enemy inflicted...

with the flames of revenge.

Every breath we take is a sin

as long as we don't pay them back
a thousand times.

In the name of my pitch-black sword...

and my very own blood.

And on my honor as a brave soldier,

I swear that we will take revenge

on whoever hurt us!

We'll bury those who dare defy our reign.

We'll give all our enemies...

the sweet taste of death in revenge.

Revenge!

Revenge!

Revenge!

Revenge!

Revenge!

Thank God.

You got back our tribe, our tent,
and the margraveship

with your iron claws.

You showed them all that we are
still alive, that we haven't given up.

This struggle has always existed,

and shall forever more continue to exist.

This war is waged against those

who use the power in their hands
to hurt the innocent.

And it shall not cease to exist
unless we strike at their furthest lair,

and destroy the castle, the root of evil
in that steep mountain.

What do we do now, Father?

Just like how the clanking of swords
is the sign of war,

the sound of a lute
is the sign of victory.

Now, it's time we held a magnificent
feast in our great tent.

We must declare our victory loudly

so that it may bring hope to our people,
and fear to the enemy.

Hear my orders.

Prepare a feast for everyone.

Supply those who are in need.

Help those who are in debt
to pay their debt.

Make sure everyone is happy.

Well said, sir.

We were at our limit
with all the grief and anguish.

We need to be gay and
drink lots of sherbet.

Eat all the meat we want.

Be it venison, lamb leg,

or roe buck meat.

We shall invite bards,
gather everyone around,

and dance to the tune.

We shall have a feast!

Brother.

We saw what happened ourselves.

How dare he defy the margrave
and declare his reign?

We won't let it slip, right?

You've been granted fit for this position
by none other than Commander Alıncak.

If anybody could become the margrave,

everybody would be one.

The Turkmen tribes support him.

Those tribes, who dared defy
even Alıncak in support of Ertuğrul,

would ignore me completely.

However,

I know just the right thing.

What are we going to do, brother?

Are we going to accept his reign,
and obey?

The very reason why there is...

a ram's head at the entrance is because
we obey no one, and we are headstrong.

We'll do whatever is necessary.

You can't be consumed with anger
and lose your cool.

Keep getting along with them.

Sırma.

You act too impulsively.

You can't get anything done
while letting your anger control you.

Keep it down for a while.

From now on, İlbilge shall represent
the women of our tribe.

-But brother--
-Sırma!

This is a battle against anger.

You need to be calm
to see their smallest schemes.

You must approach them ever so slowly.

And when your prey is in front of you,

all it will see are your teeth.

You are much too young.

You can't hide your teeth or claws.

Selcan Hatun must have messed
with your psyche.

It's up to İlbilge from now on.

İlbilge, do whatever you must do.

You must apologize to Selcan Hatun
at once.

-Never!
-Sırma!

I'll cut out your tongue
if you say another word.

Is it that my reign is null,
even in my own tent?

Move.

Do as I say.

I said move!

I'll show them how to play games.

If Beybolat Bey's reign is no more,

it's time for Albastı to shine.

It's time I became Albastı.

Ertuğrul.

I'll start with taking the lives
of your closest circle.

Süleyman.

Subtitle translation by Tuğçe Erteki