All language subtitles for SHAKA Zulu - Ep. 08 (720p BluRay)

We have a chance to win
the King's consideration.

If we control the soul of Shaka,
we control all of South Africa.

That's the game, right?

Everything indicates
that Shaka was killed.

Very good.

To help the show.

Just that a miserable report.

Mention that Shaka is dead
and you believe that.

I just needed a
good dose of power.

Christ had to die for the heavens
to transmit that power to me.

Think that we rejuvenated,
not only aesthetically,

but also physiologically.

Look at those men.

From now on they will respect
them as if they were kings.

The Big Elephant wants to
talk to you and Mbuyazi now.

SHAKA ZULU

KWA BULAWAYO VILLAGE OF SHAKA

I was thinking about the
mistakes made by your...

king of kings.

I certainly did not have the
foresight of a great leader.

That's why the
people betrayed him

and Mr. Abrahams is
not his follower.

This Christ had the
multitudes in his hand

and did not know how
to govern them.

Hanging from a tree was easier.

How did you get us into this?

I guarantee it was
unintentional.

Me and Joji can not
make that mistake.

We have to be braver.

Maybe you can build a nation

on whites and Zulus live
together in harmony.

A council of elders would be formed
with the wisest of each kingdom.

These men would have
to grant eternal youth

for the heart of the
nation to remain immortal.

Do you think this is possible?

Yes, nothing is impossible,

if the two kingdoms would
like to live in harmony.

You look like Gulliver talking.

I'm glad you're
so understanding.

That's why you should not refuse,
if I ask you to accompany me

in the campaign against
the Ndwandwes.

Nkosi, I must tell you

that the policy of King
George does not allow

that his subjects are involved in the
internal affairs of other nations.

The Great Elephant wishes to remind
you, Febana, that we have an agreement.

As my sub-boss, you must
obey both Shaka and Joji.

Or does Febana not
want to keep his word?

Can a man serve two kings?

Nothing is impossible,

if two kingdoms want
to live in harmony.

It's amazing what
he did with a Bible

and a drop of macassar oil.

He's too naughty for us, Francis,
it's time for you to realize that.

Despite my will on this case,

Our situation was ridiculous,

for our contribution to this
battle would be superfluous.

Zwide was once one of Shaka's
most formidable opponents

and it was evident, by the increase
of the troops that went towards here,

that for Shaka he was
still a dangerous enemy.

Shaka was beginning to realize
the importance of the diary.

For him it represented
a form of immortality.

So he called me to his cabin

and with pleasure told
me the violent episodes

your conflict with Zwide,

which unfortunately we
would have to face.

The enmity between Shaka and
Zwide began a few years ago.

In the North, Zwide was unstoppable
in the consolidation of his domain.

Combat relentlessly, defeating
everyone in their path

and destroying any
resistance to its authority.

I can not believe what they say,

for again they include enough
witchcraft and supernatural legends.

But I will tell it,
well worth it.

Having Zwide won
one more battle.

And while the armies returned
victorious with the prisoners,

Zwide and his feared
mother, the healer,

began to put the eye in the empire
of Dingiswayo in the South.

And so my son, Soshangane
returned victorious.

All Northern tribes are
under your control.

And Dingiswayo
controls the South.

Now we just have to
conquer everything.

The old witch had a plan
to get rid of Dingiswayo.

Mizilikazi, a prince
of a defeated tribe,

would be part of that plan. What
they did not take into account

was that Shaka was at that moment
one of the generals of Dingiswayo.

The struggle against the
South would not be so easy.

The whole region
was in confusion.

While Zwide and his healing
mother destroyed the North,

In the South, Shaka was engaged
in a war of attrition,

to take revenge on those who had
victimized his family years ago,

integrating the subjugated tribes
into the domain of Dingiswayo.

It was a bloody episode in the
extraordinary story of Africa.

When I spoke about that nation,

I wanted Mtetwa to mean peace,

not total war.

I wanted the armies
to subjugate,

not to destroy.

To conquer another tribe
you have to destroy it.

Total War.

Total Subjugation to
the King's Domain

and total destruction of
whoever challenges it.

Never leave an enemy behind,

if not this one will return

to cut off our heads.

There is no other solution.

If there is, Shaka, faith.

- In what?
- In the human being.

In reason.

In the desire of every man to believe
in himself and in his neighbor.

Zwide of the Ndwandwes
is preparing an attack.

His army is so great, if
not greater, than ours.

You already know
our combat tactics

and taught others, which I fear
will be equally effective.

He only wants one thing, Baba,

destroy you and your domain.

And believe me...

that will not do it
with faith or reason.

But if you said that
I abused my freedom,

I would submit my resignation
as commander of your regiments.

He knows we can not accept.

Our survival is now
depending on your methods.

Shaka.

You played well.

What do you want now, Shaka?

Total control of
the armed forces

without interference from
the king or his advice.

But that would give you
full control of the state.

If Zwide defeats us, Ngomane,

There will be no State.

Win in the campaign against the
federation of the Ndwandwes

is a case of life or death.

For me, for you and
for Dingiswayo.

Ngomane, Zwide wants our blood,

Not our humanity.

- Is it mine?
- Yes, It's yours.

Total control.

I do not believe
in mystification

that involves the events
that supposedly happened.

The most practical explanations
must be responsible.

But the myth is so intense

that I am obliged, once
again, to write it,

for if you believe in
the power of the mind,

undoubtedly this episode
promises to be creepy.

DOMAIN OF THE MTETWA MILESTONE

- What do we have here?
- I bring news from Zwide.

Take it.

25 thousand men...

- Why are you telling me this?
- They killed my father.

- Did you want it?
- A lot.

What will your village
do, Dingiswayo?

How are they going to explain.

What do not they perceive?

Mizilikazi.

The Ndwandwes, Queen Ntombazi.

- Ngomane.
- A mystery, Shaka.

As usual there were guards at
the entrance of the village

and at the door of
the king's cabin.

Swear that no one approached
the king last night,

except the maid and I do not think
a woman has the strength to...

The guards are lying, Ngomane.

I doubt it, Shaka. It's
your men, you trained them.

No one would have passed
by without being noticed.

What do you mean by that, Ngomane?
What did not happen?

I am saying that what happened

may not have been human error.

What nonsense.

Whatever we think, Shaka,
now does not matter.

What matters is what the
people are thinking.

What is the reaction of
the people, Ngomane?

Fear. Nor do they enter the hut
to prepare the body for burial.

It's true, Shaka.

They believe that whoever has
the power to kill Dingiswayo

under the nose of
our best guards,

can also slaughter
all our armies.

Ngomane.

Gather the people.

We will not be defeated by
the illusions of healers.

We have to avenge this death.

Sweep the Ndwandwes off
the face of the earth.

Zwide wants us to create

that there was witchcraft involved
in the death of Dingiswayo.

But the truth is another.

Our beloved sovereign was killed
by treason, not by sorcery.

His royal guards and the
maid confessed to betrayal.

And for that crime, they will
suffer the maximum punishment,

impalement.

Their bodies will be hung
there, for all to witness,

what happens to who betrays us.

Now, go back to your things.

And do not talk about
witchcraft anymore.

Congratulations, Shaka.
You won the day.

With the new recruits, we are nine
thousand. They will be 9 against 25.

What is your magic for now?

Mizilikazi.

Shaka had won the day.

The power of Zwide fell and also
the territory that was conquered,

but Zwide managed to escape.

Now more than ever,

Shaka's philosophy proved
to be the right one.

Never leave an enemy behind

or he will come back
to cut off our head.

This time I wished
with all my strength.

Shaka had fulfilled
his cruel philosophy.

Well, the next day, we
were going to fight

as Zulus warriors against
an even stronger Zwide.

I asked God to be merciful

and that on April 12, 1827

not the last journal entry.

Zwide chose the
battlefield well.

Whoever attacks first
will fall into a trap.

You and your men are going
to fight against them...

Alone.

We will cover them if necessary.

Your goal is to lead the enemy

to fall into their own trap.

If you send us to
that gorge alone,

We are dead men.

Why are you doing this?

Do you have Christ in
your heart, Febana?

Mbuyazi, you tell me that a
man with Christ in his heart

is stronger than all the
regiments of the world.

Did you say that?

Unfortunately, yes.

Is not that true?

Yes, Nkosi, of course it's true.

Absolutely.

It's true. But the sense...

of the words of Mbuyazi...

must be understood differently.

- In a different way?
- Yes, Nkosi.

Mbuyazi was not referring

to true regiments.

Mbuyazi meant...

Good...

They will fight
against them, alone.

We will see who is the
real king of kings,

who is the power.

If your Christ wants to
be the Lord of the Zulus,

will have to deserve it,

just like me.

Who taught you the Scriptures?

Dr. Patrick Mulligan, of the Church
of the Holy Trinity, in Dublin.

Well, let him take care of you.

Very good.

Mr. Wilkins and
Mordechai, come here.

Cover us from above.

So see us moving
forward, give the best.

That is, armen the biggest
confusion you can.

We could not simply
surrender, sir?

We've done that before,

with honor, of course.

Yes, Tim. I think we could.

And as you say,
we did it before.

But I have the slight impression that
these gentlemen do not take prisoners.

Very good. Come on.

Do you think it's
really serious, sir?

- Will we fight alone against them?
"Yes, it seems so, Henry."

Do we save your skin
and thank you so?

Ask Mr. Fynn.

It is now a matter of faith.

The next time an emperor
demands to show his faith,

Maybe I should not
mention the Coliseum.

If there is a next time.

What strategy is this?

To send a gang of warriors?

Let's see if their blood
is the same color as ours.

They are coming down, sir.

God help me.

Thompson, Tonino,

go up to the middle. Come on.

Mr. Ogle, advance 40
steps with the cannon.

Infantry, advancing.

Vegte, Hotcliff, Popham, Zach.

Infantry, high.

Here we go.

Prepare to shoot.

Do not shoot.

The Ndwandwes are too
scared to advance.

Do not shoot. Quiet.

It seems that
Somerset was right.

In the end it all
boils down to them.

Fire.

Reload.

Send more men there.

Aim.

Fire.

Reload.

Fire.

Reload.

- I think I'm not guessing at anything.
- Continue firing.

I am doing what I can best.

- I hit one.
- Reload.

Do not shoot.

Do we attack, Baba?

Not yet, Mgobozi.

They will be massacred.
"Is that your intention?"

Or do you still
believe in its magic?

Quiet.

Fire.

- Reload.
- Yes sir.

Their magic is working, Mgobozi.

Send more regiments.

Not so, Ndabezitha.

They are attacking again
and in greater numbers.

Very well, Mr. Ogle. I
think we're in trouble.

- Place the barrel in the starting position.
- Yes sir.

Tonino, get out of there.

Thompson, back off.

Look at them, Ndabezitha.

Those who would give wings to the Great
Leopard are fleeing like cowards.

Infantry, back down.

Backwards, wild.

Miserables.

- Mr. Ogle.
- Thank my Lord.

Send more men.

- There is only gunpowder for four shots.
- Tilts the barrel at 60 degrees.

- Yes, sir.
- That should be enough.

Ready.

Well, this has to
be over with them.

What kind of magic is this that
kills people at this distance?

Soon, sir.

To all regiments, attack.

They are fleeing,
we are winning.

- Give the order to attack, Mgobozi.
"It's too late, Ndabezitha."

They managed to kill them.

We would only fight corpses.

I told you to attack.

Incredible, right? What a
little gunpowder makes them.

Yes, Mr. Ogle. It's
really amazing.

As I once saw, an
unscrupulous man.

Can easily become a
god in this country.

And what was he
waiting for me to do?

I applaud the
effectiveness of his wit.

What worries me is the pleasure
with which I was doing it.

Shoot.

We will not be your
executioners, Baba.

And those dead?

Did they fight in whose name? Were
you executioners of all of them?

And what king led them
in this slaughter?

Was it me?

Or your Christ?

Francis.

Ndabezitha.

What is it, Ngomane?

Your subjects are
waiting for the king.

Tell them that the Great
Elephant does not feel well.

Maybe it's not a
good idea, Nkosi.

The people already think
that the white creatures

deserve the glory for
the defeat of Zwide.

Not being good would
confirm that.

And what else do you think?

Fail to understand the behavior
of the Great Elephant.

Ask,

how can the conqueror of nations

be bewitched by a few footmen?

My subjects became
very bold, Ngomane.

Or is it your doubt that
echoes in your hearts?

You give them land, wealth and
the rank of generals and chiefs.

What I want to know

is what does the Great Elephant
gain with that generosity?

The power of your knowledge.

I can only hope

that their knowledge
is not a set of lies.

Or whatever you built
will be theirs.

Ndabezitha.

Did Ngomane send you
to convince the king?

No, I just want to stay
here alone with my king.

Let me love you, Shaka.

Let me help you find love.

Why, my little one?

Through that love,
maybe show me.

How should I govern my people?

No, your town has
nothing to do here.

I just want to help
you end loneliness.

A man who builds an entrance to
the skies has to travel alone.

No.

The longer we stay here,

more attractive
these girls become.

We can end up trapped in this
country and with its people.

Or dead.