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"SOLDIER"

World War 1, Germany has been fighting
Britain and France in the western front,

Russia in the east. However,
Russia's collapse is imminent.

If Russia collapses, Germany will be able
to focus its power on just one front.

Britain and France have to help
their ally Russia, immediately.

The path of help to Russia, passes
through the Gallipoli strait.

04:47 AM. 10 AUGUST 1915
Conk Bayiri, Gallipoli

Oh, we set this
sacred homeland afire.

We scattered its spirit
and fire to the sky.

Her favorites shut away,
their to be blinded eyes.

Enemy's dagger thrusting
motherland's bosom shy.

No one to save our
hapless mother, why?

Nurturing with her
gifts them men.

For she wretchedly has gone,
crying away with her glory.

On stones, mark with
pure blood this eulogy.

Enemy's dagger thrusting
motherland's bosom shy.

No one to save our
hapless mother, why?

Once upon a time, sultans
of a future bright.

Masters of the world we
were, now set alight.

We fell victim to a
blood drinker as delight.

Enemy's dagger thrusting
motherland's bosom shy.

One surely will rise, and
save the hapless mother, nigh.

Allah, Allah!

Allah is with us! Don't stop!

No giving in! No dying!
The victory is ours!

Mustafa! Mustafa!

- Soldier?
- Medic!

- Medic!
- Medic! Hurry!

All right. Mustafa!

Father!

Don't! Don't torch
them! Please stop!

Burn everywhere!
Burn everywhere!

Don't! Don't torch
them! Please stop!

Shut up!

Aren't you going
to do something?

- What do you want me to do Ali Rıza?
- I lost count!

- I am done being extorted by the bandits.
- Hold your horses Ali Rıza.

Maybe you shouldn't have resigned from
your government job at the customs.

This is business.

You win some, you lose some.

Don't we have the
right to do business?

Are only foreigners allowed
to thrive in this country?

- How is that relevant!
- On the contrary.

Had I been dealing this business on
behalf of an Englishman, or a Frenchman,

you would have chased after the
bandits with battalions of soldiers.

We are working in this country,
only to make them rich.

Enough, Ali Rıza.

If you can't handle two bandits,
you should not be trading at all.

You only chase after journalists,
just because they criticize the Crown.

Get out! Don't make
me throw you in jail!

Ottoman!

As if there is anything left
of it. Come on, Mustafa.

- Shall I turn it upside down?
- It's a sin.

Nuri, Salih, I saw a
bandit. A real one.

My father told me. They
attacked Uncle Ali Rıza.

- Were you frightened?
- I wasn't, but they had guns.

I wouldn't be frightened.
They can kill me.

Why do you have to die?

I will go to heaven.

They say there is a huge
villa there. A military villa.

Who are you going
to fight to death?

Russians will supposedly
chase us from here.

Fuck'em. We will chase them.

- We could, if we were janissaries.
- Let's race!

Mustafa! I'm faster than you!

These glasses. If I
wasn't wearing them.

Mustafa.

Come here, have some yogurt!

- He ran.
- Where did he go?

- Doesn't he eat yogurt?
- He should. Call him so he does.

He says, "Your money burned with
those logs" Zübeyde. He says no.

As if it's your fault,
for the love of god!

What a way to end a partnership!

He said, "I took you as an associate
because you were a customs officer."

He told me, he thought
bandits would be afraid of me.

What about the
rest of our money?

Should I ask my brother Hüseyin
to talk to him? He respects him.

So, he doesn't
respect me but him.

If you'd like, I'll go and
beg your brother Hüseyin!

My Zübeyde. My spring.

We will surely find a way.

Not as if our bread
is in Cafer's hands.

Don't worry.

Mustafa.

This son of yours will kill
me. He plays with the sword,

although I told him not to, many
times. Come answer your father!

- Let the kid be.
- He goes swimming without permission.

What if he gets drowned?

A roof tile fell on a poor child the
other day. They are playing at the ruins.

Then lock him up like the princes
and watch him lose his mind.

I buried three of my babies.

Isn't that enough
for the heavens?

I don't want them
out of my sight.

I'll go, check the dinner.

Üftade!

How is he, doctor sir?

He is not well. How long
has he been like this?

He had sudden pains occasionally. I
told him not to drink that poison.

It's not that. Sorrow, that's
making him sick, Ms. Zübeyde.

He must avoid stress.

Let's not talk here.

It's the business, he can't
figure it out. It hurts his pride.

He won't leave the house.

Is there no remedy
for this, doctor sir?

Son.

- What does the doctor say?
- He says it is because of sorrow.

Did I upset you father?

Mustafa. How could that ever be?

But I do upset my mother.

I can only be proud of you.

Would you like me to be
even more proud of you?

I would.

Then, I will give
you a responsibility.

Don't forget.

The burden of responsibility

is heavier than death.

You will go to school,
Mustafa. You will study.

You will become a great man.

You will not let anyone
look down on you.

You will not...

fall like I did. You
will not be defeated.

Promise me.

I promise, father.

May Allah be with you.

"Ali Rıza and Zübeyde's
daughter Fatma"

"Ahmed, son of Ali Rıza"

"Ömer, son of Ali Rıza"

Mustafa! Mustafa!

Where are you going?

Come here, Mustafa!

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Why did my father die?

He was sick, Mustafa.

The doctor says it was sorrow.
It was because of those bandits.

And that commander.

Look, Mustafa.

In business you win
some, you lose some.

Your father knew that.

Did my father himself
torch the logs?

Did he invite those bandits
to set them on fire?

You are right.

The administration was also
negligent in this matter.

Who is the administration?
Is it that captain?

He is. As is the governor,
and the commander.

Who made them
governor, or commander?

Grand vizier.

Who made him the grand vizier?

Our honorable sultan.

Who made him the sultan?

His father.

His father was also a sultan.

My father is dead.

What will I become?

- Where have you been?
- Zübeyde, it's all right.

- Get in there, now.
- Zübeyde.

- You will not leave this room!
- I will.

- You will not go anywhere!
- I will.

You will go to the local
school. Will become a preacher.

- I will not.
- Let the boy be, Zübeyde!

He is an orphan, an orphan!

What future does an orphan have?

You'll see what
future I'll have!

Mustafa, what are you doing?

- What are you doing, Mustafa?
- Zübeyde, it's all right.

Mustafa!

Don't! Don't torch
them! Please stop!

-On land and sea
-On land and sea

-in war and peace
-in war and peace

-wherever I may be requested
-wherever I may be requested

I will serve our army's great
commander in chief, our sultan,

I will serve our army's great
commander in chief, our sultan,

the honorable with honesty
and loyalty at all times,

the honorable with honesty
and loyalty at all times,

Are you ready?

Thank you.

Nuri. Did you blink?

My pasha!

My pasha.

I hope that Allah will
let us see you as a pasha.

- Amen.
- My lion brother, look at his stature.

- I am not any less good looking myself.
- Brother Nuri. You look great too.

May Allah grant the most beautiful
and noble accomplishments to you, son.

Mother, let me introduce
Ali Fuat, we are classmates.

- It's an honor ma'am.
- Masallah.

Allah almighty has
blessed the imperial army.

With a golden generation
such as yourselves.

Mother, you haven't said anything
about Mr. Nuri's new glasses.

They look good Mr. Nuri,
son. They look good.

Thank you, mother.

Mother, you should
go to Ms. Üftade's.

I'll come and take you to
the train station myself.

- When will you come?
- I'll come in the evening.

- Don't keep me worrying, my pasha.
- All right, mother.

- God bless you all.
- You too.

Good bye, boys.

Bismillah.

My pasha.

- Goodbye pashas, goodbye.
- To Şişli.

Yes sir.

The country ended, you
or me fight prevails.

No bigger enemy than
us in such guise.

Ömer Naci is at it again.

We are among enemies,
children of the nation.

Set aside futile ambition...

And she prevails.

- Is this poem his too?
- Yes, it is.

Nation's poet,

Namık Kemal.

By the order of the Sultan,
it is forbidden to read.

If our honorable sultan the
glorious, caliph the righteous

has forbidden it, he must
have good reason to do so.

He surely does.

Because these men want a country where
administrators are held accountable,

and the rule of science
and reason prevail.

They don't want the homeland

be in the hands of a man, who is only
there because his father was a sultan too.

They also don't want these
spoken words to be forbidden.

So, they say "let
there be law and order,

let there be freedom!" Brother!

Who are they?

They are, Namık
Kemals, Mehmet Emins...

Our Voltaires, our Rousseaus.

They are the architects of our
intellectual revolution, and our future.

However, some people don't want the
young generation to learn these names.

- Why?
- 29 years ago...

When Abdülhamid was crowned
the sultan, he made a promise.

We were going to
have a constitution,

we were going to hold elections.
There was supposed to be a parliament.

Newspapers, magazines, all sorts of
printed press were to be independent.

Here.

This is the situation now.

"What happened in Bosnia
- How did we lose Egypt?"

What does it write here?

You will never learn.

What happened in Bosnia? How did we
lose Egypt? You will never find out.

All the while you think the throne
has not lost an inch of soil...

Who are you going to object to?

Do you have any kind of representation in
the government, a deputy? A parliament?

What do you want then?

We...

All we want, is Abdülhamid to honor his
promise which he made when he was crowned.

And open up the
parliament. That's all.

The name is Enver.

Remember this name.

What a show, every time.

We need to make copies of some of
these. Nuri, will you take care of it?

I'll take care of it.

The money we collected.

- It needs to be delivered to Thessaloniki.
- I'll take them with me.

All the details, to whom, and
how much to pay is in here.

Meet your mother and sister
at the train station.

We have to be cautious.
They might follow you.

Good idea. I will
inform Zübeyde mother.

Let our battle be blessed.

Long live the nation.
Long live the homeland.

You are coming with us.

- Who are you?
- We'll talk at the police station.

- On whose orders?
- We'll explain at the police station.

Mr. Nuri, son.

Put the luggage in the
twelfth compartment.

Mother.

- Where is my Mustafa?
- Mustafa has been appointed dear mother.

Weren't you informed by our
friend who took you here?

- He did not.
- No, brother Nuri. Nobody said anything.

We were told he'd be here.

That was the plan, but he
won't make it. He sent me.

Did they appoint him
so soon? Won't he come?

What did you think, Ms. Zübeyde? Did
you really think the great state would

return its product back to his mother?
Why not wrap him in baby clothes as well?

- Oh! Come on Nuri.
- You should be proud mother.

- Hug my Mustafa like this.
- I will mother.

Allow me to see you off.

- God bless you.
- Thank you mother. This way.

Mustafa Kemal, Thessaloniki.

You will write down
your statement on this.

About your committee membership,

your anarchist activities.

Your plot to assassinate
our Sultan Abdülhamid.

Write them in full detail.

Note that there is no probability of
leaving this room without a signature.

Admit your crime, and
disclose your collaborators.

Don't touch the face.

- Our guys have been arrested.
- Which ones?

Ali Fuat, Mustafa
Kemal, and a few others.

They cannot touch Ali Fuat,
his father is a pasha.

They can push Mustafa Kemal,
thinking he is all alone.

Do you think he would talk?

We should shut this place down.
We pushed our luck too far.

What are we going to do?

Anyone who can, should go to
Thessaloniki. We will reorganize there.

What about our friends?

There is nothing we can do.

I told you that you were going
nowhere without a signature.

You did not to believe me.

How long can you endure this?

All you need to do, is to
write down a few names...

I will personally assure your
release. And immediately.

Think of your mother, waiting
for good news from you.

I could personally have
her brought to to Istanbul,

and help her relieve some of
the longing she has for you.

You, speaking of my dear mother,

befittingly describes the
swamp you're stuck in.

However, allow me to explain the
circumstances you are in, in more detail.

No one you've arrested
has spoken, they won't.

Your accusations and
slanders are out of place.

No one among us,

has an agenda as to assassinate
Sultan Abdülhamid, and never had.

Yet, go ahead and
put us to trial.

I see.

You made your choice.

There is also this other issue.

Our Sultan should also take
into consideration that,

if and when we are
convicted or executed,

who will fight for "our
great state" at the fronts?

So called pashas who have never
seen a battleground in their lives

never even have left the
palace, wearing decorations

earned by rubbing shoulders with
the sultan and his entourage?

Those palace fools, who at the first
opportunity would back stab each other?

You just mentioned
my dear mother's

longing for me. Well
Mr. Officer, you...

Would you let your child go
to war under their command?

You can leave now.

- Mustafa Kemal, Thessaloniki.
- Yes, Commander.

- We had summoned you hours ago.
- I bathed, Commander.

So, you bathed?

I have been locked up for the
last two months, commander.

I did not want to appear
before you in that condition.

As per the prosecution, although
your opposing actions are obvious,

no trace, or evidence has been found
for the crimes attributed upon you.

Your commander in
charge, Esat Pasha,

is in your favor, and
has persuaded us as such.

Thank him. Thank you.

Therefore, this meeting is arranged
to decide your next appointment.

Where do you want to serve?

Every inch of soil in our Great
State, is equally sacred to me.

Where do you think you will
be most beneficial? Be clear.

Many revolts have broken
out in my homeland.

Considering my good command of
the Greek and Bulgarian languages

and lay of the land and
knowledge of its people

I think, I could be of greater use
in Thessaloniki, with the 3rd Army.

Revolts. Yes.

We confront many.

I have no doubt that you will
be successful in such cases.

You are now,

assigned to 5th Army, tasked
for suppressing the Druze riots.

Your place of duty will
be Damascus province.

I hear they have
exceptional baths.

You will bathe often.

Yes, commander.

Indeed pasha, wouldn't he
be more useful in Rumelia?

"Appoint to a remote location,
far away from his homeland"

If you have objections, you know
the way to Yildiz Palace, pasha.

He obviously is the ringleader.
Didn't you see how he carried himself?

It is as if, he is the pasha,
and we are his captains.

Cheers.

I went to Golden Scissors to collect my
uniform. It was then I found out that

- you had not picked up yours.
- How did they take you in?

A car pulled over as I
was walking in Karaköy.

It was Ahmet Refik Pasha. He took
me in. He questioned me on the way.

- Then? Once you didn't talk?
- He took me directly to Yıldız Palace.

There, Kabasakal Mehmet
Pasha questioned me.

I refused to talk to him too,
they sent me directly to jail.

- When did they let you go?
- A week before your release.

They have nothing better to do
but tail us, and plan our exiles.

What are they supposed to do? There is
no one else but us to be frightened of.

- What does that mean?
- Well, are they supposed to be

frightened of Europeans? Europeans
are very pleased with them.

Such an Ottoman government
is God's gift to them.

Take Egypt from her hands, not a
word. Take Tunisia, not a word.

Take Bosnia, not a word. Mind
you, without firing a bullet.

The homeland is depleted,
spiraling in debt.

And your leash is in
"Düyun-i Umumiyye" hands.

If a hard working patriot Grand
Vizier like Mithat Pasha emerges,

they'll behead him before the enemy
can even get their hands on him.

Come on! Mithat Pasha died of
carbuncle. You are mistaken.

What more would you
wish for as a foreigner?

- You ruined our mood.
- He's telling the truth. And the remedy.

Listen friends. The imperialists
have one thing in their minds.

To have a single person at the
table whom they can bargain with,

whom has supreme
authority over the rest.

If there are different ideas,
representation, like they do.

Then no one can exile us.

Homeland is ours. And
freedom is our right.

Say we're exiled to Damascus...

Even Fizan...

Fizan is much closer than
where he's been exiled to.

So true.

Cheers, beautiful ladies
and nice gentlemen!

Cheers.

I am sorry. My apologies.

Not at all.

February 17th, 1905, Syria

"MARCH 31"

Langaza, Thessaloniki 1889

Well done, Mustafa.

Well done, Mustafa. Stop
right there. I'm coming.

Stop. Wait, Mustafa.

Great aim, Mustafa.

I told you to wait, because birds
of prey are no joking material.

If it is still alive, it
can bite your fingers off.

Do we kill them because they
attack our pigeons at the farm?

Yes.

What if this one didn't? What if
it was another falcon who attacked?

The nature of the beast is
always the same, my Mustafa.

If it sees a pigeon
it will attack.

- What do you mean nature?
- Its character, temperament.

What about the nature of
men, does that change?

Men are pigeons to falcons,

and falcons to pigeons.

25 JULY 1908
CORPS, THESSALONIKI

Gentlemen Cemal and
Talat, Commander.

- The hero of liberty.
- My brother!

Sit down gentlemen.

If not tomorrow, the day after,

Abdülhamid will be in the
newspapers with this statement!

Read.

Please, read it out loud.

"Today, all nation is reformist,

and I am their leader."

We will spread the news
via telegrams immediately.

Need be, we will go door to door,
telling everybody that it was us

who made the revolution

and Abdülhamid had no choice
but to reopen the parliament.

We will explain that it is us who
claimed the constitution back.

Especially in Istanbul, if we
can't explain this, we are ruined.

- Right! Well said!
- Let's do it!

The members of the parliament
should be informed one by one.

No matter which faction they are
from, or which party they belong to.

All deputies should be reminded
that liberty was achieved by us

that the parliament was
reopened thanks to us.

They should be reminded that
they cannot rely on Abdülhamid,

and that he will do to them what he did
to Mithat Pasha at the first opportunity.

We will take all these measures.

We will not let Abdülhamid brag
as if he declared liberty himself.

I, as a precaution, decided to send the
light infantry battalion to Istanbul.

What will the light infantry
battalion do in Istanbul?

Whatever it takes to preserve
and uphold liberty, captain.

In what capacity
will they do this?

I don't understand. What
are you trying to say?

Liberty has been
our dream for years.

There are those of us who
were imprisoned, tortured,

deported for the sake of
it. You should know best.

If constitution is what we hold up, even
to the point of sacrificing our lives,

on what grounds, based on the
constitution, are we making this decision?

Are you not ignoring the
sensitivity of this matter?

Contrarily.

If we do not demonstrate this
sensitivity, nobody will.

If we want the people to obey

law and order, we have
to set an example.

What do you recommend we
do, Captain Mustafa Kemal?

In my opinion,

Committee of Union and Progress

should continue as a
political party from now on.

And those who want to take office in this
party, should resign from military service

those who want to stay in the
military must resign from the party!

He's telling the truth!

Friends!

Friends!

Sit!

He pulled the rug under
us at the congress.

- What if we give him a title?
- I have no confidence in him.

His lifestyle is no secret.

Am I going to lose sleep over, about
whom he delivers my secrets to?

- Mustafa Kemal wouldn't do such a thing.
- You're being unfair.

No one tells you to trust
him with your secrets.

Give him a title.
Keep him close.

That only works for the idiot
bunch. Not with Mustafa Kemal.

They expelled him to Damascus, just
to make him behave and get paid.

He even stirred the army up over
there about some corruption case.

They were fed up with him.

Well, you admit it yourself,
he is a man of duty.

Are we going to
start spending men

upon suspicion and delusion
just like Abdülhamid?

How many officers are
there as talented,

and honorable as Mustafa Kemal?

We are walking on
a plank, Ömer Naci.

It is not our
intention to continue

Abdülhamid's supine policy
of the last thirty years.

We will make the
Ottoman great again.

We will bring back the times

when she dominated the world, to the
days when the Turks inspired awe.

We intent to be like The
Conqueror, The Magnificent...

I won't go into politics.

And also, I cannot explain the relevance
of each of my decisions to Mustafa Kemal.

God knows to whom and where he is
talking behind my back right now.

Enver! Enver! Enver!

It is not right to
glorify him this much.

Don't be jealous of him. He took his
fight to the mountains for liberty.

Can't you see?

All those praises, speeches
will spoil him so much,

he will become full of himself,

and eventually it will cost
the whole nation dearly.

Alright, brother.

- Calm down.
- What did they say?

They will keep the deputies on
check! Sending infantry to Istanbul!

- Calm down. Quiet.
- Quiet!

Why! Don't we have the liberty,
brother! Did we not declare liberty?

Did we not do so,
to speak freely?

- Well, all right. Talk.
- I surely will!

Because, we should.

Did we declare liberty, to
pick on each other over dinner?

Long live the nation,
long live the homeland!

How will the homeland live?

Without reform, how
will people live?

Why are you so angry, Kemal?

Time is running out, Fuat.

A war will breakout!

Europe, the great nations, they are ready
to attack with their claws sharpened!

Reforms must be made, friends!

What reforms will you make?

I will dissolve all ranks in the
military above the rank of major.

No way!

Generals, pashas. No more!

Let's put them to test, and
see how meritorious they are.

No excuses for those who collect
medals by kissing the Sultan's feet!

You don't have any self
confidence. Even I,

have more confidence in you.

If I made you the Minister
of Foreign affairs.

Who could represent
us better than you?

If I appointed you as the
Minister of War, wouldn't you

succeed? Of course you would.

If I appointed you as the
head of Military Schools.

Who could train officers
better than you?

He's laughing. What
are you laughing at?

What will you be?

Well, I'll be the person
who puts you to these tasks.

Kemal...

You didn't appoint me.

Oh! You, Salih.

You sit and wait beside me.

I should go to the men's room.

He's telling the truth.

Why look for the
remedy in someone else?

Why should it be someone else?

Why not us?

- Enough, I will explain.
- Good morning, dear mother.

- Good morning, brother.
- Good morning Makbush.

It means the world to me...

- I'll bring your soup.
- When I have you around.

Me too, mother.

Well?

Makbule's age has
come, and even passing.

Her friends got married
already. Even though I tell her,

- first your brother then you...
- Please mother, don't start again.

- Why, son?
- My future is uncertain and you want me

- to drag along a poor woman along?
- Why uncertain, son?

You have a great profession. Why
don't you give me grandchildren?

The country is in turmoil,
mother. It will get worse.

If you don't meddle
with anyone's business,

- no one will meddle with yours, son.
- Oh dear mother.

Whose business did my father meddle
with to bring hell on himself?

Makbule, quick!

Makbule has a suitor.

- Is it someone you know?
- His name is Lütfü.

He looks like a nice man.

- What do you want me to do?
- You know, meet him, talk.

Not my cup of tea.

- She is your sister.
- I'm here.

- Enjoy.
- Thanks.

- Brother.
- Yes.

Would you introduce Lütfü to
those from your reform party?

Maybe they could arrange
a government job for him.

I'm leaving.

Sit down and eat, my pasha.

What did I say to make you angry? All
I want is a little bit of happiness.

How dare you ask of me this? Have I ever
asked favors for someone in my life?

What if you do it
for your sister?

- When asked I tell them I have a brother!
- I cannot.

- And I will not.
- Makbule! Enough, sit.

- What favor have I seen from him?
- Sit down, pasha.

- It's all homeland, the nation, liberty!
- Step aside.

What is going on in this house?

At least, you've learned
what my problem is!

Step aside!

You just couldn't wait! Only
if you could keep it shut!

Favors!

Insolence!

Commander.

You have a new assignment.

All right.

Was this the right thing to do?

He should be thankful
for this much.

Commander.

At ease sergeant.

- What is your name?
- Seyfettin, commander. Welcome!

Glad to be here.

I am assigned here.

So I heard. Let me
show you around.

This is our telegram room.

There are a few
technical equipment.

The lamp, kerosene
and so on are here.

This room is for the guards.
We have a kitchenette too.

And this humble room is for you.

So, we'll work here together.

I'd love to captain.
However, I am retiring.

So, I am your replacement.

It came to me as a surprise too.

Forgive me for asking.

Why would they appoint a staff
captain as a station commander?

I'd better make you
coffee. How do you like it?

- With little sugar.
- As you wish.

"Customs officer Ali Rıza,
Thessaloniki, May he rest in peace"

Lütfü.

Where do you plan to live?

Do you have any thoughts of
moving away with Makbule?

No, commander. Here
in Thessaloniki.

Did you go to school?

I went to high school.

- What do you have in mind, business wise?
- A government position would be...

No!

You will stay away from the government,
the reformists, committees, and such.

Take this. Set up a business
with it. It will be enough.

- How could I ever accept this?
- Then, forget about Makbule.

- But commander...
- These are my terms.

In our line of work, no task is
small. Isn't it so, sergeant?

Yes commander.

- I'll make coffee.
- Sure.

"Combat Practice For The Battalion
by General Karl Litzmann"

Come in.

"Ismail Muhtar Pasha was shot
in the middle of the street"

"Signature for Istanbul"
"German interest over Istanbul"

"CUP dissident journalist
Ahmet Samim assassinated!"

"Dissident journalist Hasan
Fehmi was shot on Galata bridge!"

"Istanbul Police Department" "Mr.
Resid and Cemil Pasha's departure"

"Liberty, Justice, Equality"

Good luck with your
new assignment.

Remember, you told me to
wait. Well, here you go.

Go on. Make fun
of me, Mr. Salih.

Von der Goltz, one of the
Prussian Army's Field Marshals,

will honor a military
exercise with his presence.

We will need a volunteer to accompany him
during the exercise, and keep records.

I am told.

The enemy has positioned its entire
troops by the edges of the hill.

Your forces however,
are on the open.

They have the field and
elevation advantage.

What is your retreat plan?

When is the best
time to execute it?

A two hour progressive retreat
would be ordered after sundown.

It is best practice for the
center command to retreat first,

and then the flanks may retreat
while guarding the center.

Artillery fire will provide cover
for the units as they retreat.

If we have to retreat.

Do you speak German?

To the best of my ability.

Your military prowess is
better than your German.

Please elaborate.

The mentioned emplacement
is suitable to be a swamp.

The enemy will risk losing
advantage if they attack.

There is no need to retreat.

Your captain gave
the next best answer.

But it isn't the correct answer.

Let's call it a trick question.

Like your prophet Muhammad
said if I am not mistaken.

"War is deception."

Great words.

I beg your pardon.

In such a situation,

just as you mentioned,
there is a balance of power.

Both sides are grounded.

However,

just when a retreat
is expected from you,

you can change the
fate of the war.

Moment of surprise!

Moment of surprise!

Come in.

You are expected to report
to the Corps, commander.

It is best to not
get involved, Nuri.

Kemal?

Captain. Lieutenant Colonel Cemal and
Mr. Talat are expecting you urgently.

We're coming.

- What is it?
- There is an uprising in Istanbul.

The light infantry
battalions Enver had sent.

- Against who?
- Against Enver.

They revolted, asking
for Sharia law.

It escalated to executing
their own commanders.

- Where does Abdülhamid stand in this?
- They don't know yet.

Enver?

He is in Berlin. They informed him, but
I don't know if he will come or not.

- What other option does he have?
- Maybe this is the end of the road.

They may announce Enver, Cemal
and Talat as traitors, who knows?

Enver wouldn't make a move
before securing himself first.

It was obvious all along.
Why are we called in?

Cemal and Talat have called
everyone since the morning.

They are looking for a way out.

Did they ask us before?

Like when they suspended you?

Listen, gentlemen. We
won't get involved.

Everybody knows that we opposed
them since the beginning.

If someone needs to answer
for it, they should.

They want to escape,
let them escape.

The reforms?

What about the reopening
of the parliament?

We played our part, Kemal.

They didn't want us
in the good days,

- they cannot ask for our help now.
- Gentlemen!

We're waiting for you!

I asked for cadre lists of
the light infantry battalions.

They are here, sir.

What's the situation in
Sirkeci Telegram post?

Which one of these? What
are the dates on these?!

They are not yet classified sir!

Then do so and bring them back!

Come in! Welcome!

Gentlemen Ismet, Rauf and Kazım.

You are aware of the situation.

We're trying to find out
the scope of the rebellion.

The admiralty commander
Riza Pasha is wounded.

They killed the deputy
of Lazkiye, Emir Arslan.

The commander of Asar-i Tevfik,

Ali Kabuli was killed with
bayonets in front of the palace.

Let's remove light infantry
commanders from service.

Useless. There are no
commanders left already.

Let's publish a memorandum.

To be printed in
all Istanbul press.

Let's announce that collaborators
will be punished harshly.

Seems hard, while Istanbul
newspapers blame the C.U.P

for the murdered journalists.

Wake up!

If this uprising is not suppressed,
all our efforts will go to waste.

Liberty will cease existing even
before it has begun! Us too!

Nothing can be achieved
without marching on Istanbul.

What you all propose
will only work then.

Are we going to confront
the army against itself?

Not with the current army.

A new army can be
formed for this task.

An army formed by
reformist officers.

There is no time
for that, Captain.

Correct, commander. Yet, there is an
operation which I planned in detail.

Based on the possibility of a
rebellion breaking out in Istanbul.

I called it the "Army of
Action". At your discretion.

How? When did you
plan such a thing?

I had ample time at the recent post you've
deemed appropriate for me, Mr. Talat.

We are listening.

"ÇATALCA"

- Yıldız Palace is of utmost importance.
- Yes.

First we arrive in Istanbul.

We will not enter immediately.
First, we'll publish a memorandum.

Not a memorandum that threatens
the people of Istanbul.

But a memorandum that clearly
states that we are with them

and that our goal is
to defend liberty.

We will seek support from the
parliament, and the senate.

After the people calm
down, we will enter.

Necessary precautions
will be taken.

Criminals will be punished.

31 March Incident was suppressed
by the Action on 27 April 1909.

70 rebels were executed, 420 were
arrested Abülhamid II. was dethroned.

"TO THE VICTORY!"

Thessaloniki, 1887

The upheaval has reached such a
level, they've eventually revolted.

There is big unrest in Arabia.

What now? Will this
thing get out of hand?

If corruption continues
like this why not, Zübeyde?

Soon, same will happen here.

Today it is the Arabs,
God knows who next.

God help us!

Why did they revolt, father?

Forget about it, son.
Don't think about it.

You cannot understand yet.

Please tell me father. Please.

The administration
is corrupt, Mustafa.

What does the administration do?

They are being unfair son. Would
you like someone who is unfair?

No.

Why are they being
unfair to them?

What's their fault?

I buy roasted chickpeas, and sesame
bars from the Arabs all the time.

They are all nice women.

And I saw them just yesterday.

You are wrong, father.

Don't worry, Mustafa.

As you said, they
are nice people.

Who is being unfair, father?

I told you, it's
the administration.

Is the administration
not our administration?

It is ours...

It is our administration.

So, why revolt?

First, they will
attack with artillery.

Just like in the previous time.

Then with infantry.
(January 1912 Derne-Tripoli)

We will wait, again.

Alright! No rush!

Until they are within
the artillery range!

When they get closer!
Do you understand!

They have a machine!
An airplane!

It flies!

It comes from the skies!
It is very big, like this!

From the skies!
But made of iron.

Yet!

But made of iron.

Like a bird!

Plane, like a bird!

It is a machine, a machine!

Shoot like you
would shoot a bird!

Bang! Bang!

Like a bird!

Do you understand?

Do you understand?

To hell with Italy! Long live the
nation! Come on, get ready! Move!

Nice demonstration.

Oh! Come on.

- You are something, Nuri.
- It's hard with this bunch.

They will attack again.

They shouldn't have been
allowed to fortify on the shore.

See how they are fortifying now?

How are we supposed
to fend them off?

Let's assume we did.

Let's assume, Italians
take this place. What then?

They won't just sit in the middle of
the dessert. What will the French say?

If they head east towards Egypt,
they will stumble into the British.

These are the
precursors of a big war.

How big?

Unprecedented.

Peace be upon you brothers!

Peace be upon you!

May your battle be blessed!

Amen.

Yakup.

Major.

- Nuri.
- Major.

Sheikh,

this is Major Mustafa,
commander of Derna.

Captain Nuri.

Your presence encourages us.

God bless you.

Thank you. This is our duty.

Let me introduce you to my
close friend, Omar al-Mukhtar.

Glad to meet you.

Sheikh.

Journalists are waiting.

We need to make a statement.

Dear journalists!

We are here

due to our brotherhood ties which
dates back hundreds of years!

No Italian infidel's, or
crusader reject's foot,

will step on this sacred,
thousand year old Muslim land!

Tripoli is as sacred for us

as İstanbul, Bursa and
Edirne! It is our homeland!

Abandoning it

without fighting to the last
drop of our blood is unthinkable!

Omar-Al Muhtar.

May I?

Of course, you are welcome.

Thank you.

Why don't you eat
with the soldiers?

You need some distance
from the soldiers.

Or else it would be
hard to make them obey.

At times we send them to death.

So, they don't go willingly?

Who has ever asked them
what their will is?

Having your own will

sounds rather like,

European sensation, doesn't it?

Do you consider the idea of
liberty as a European sensation?

We have lived our lives

as companionson a path, drawn with
faith, for thousands of years, Major.

Unity is power.

Yes but...

What if that power is not used
for the sake of that unity?

What if it becomes an instrument for
the personal ambitions of others?

Isn't the most important command of
God, is serving him and no one else?

Is it not a definition
of liberty in itself?

We can see the stars
when we look up.

However, there are many more planets
than the stars. Yet we don't see them.

God creates each of
his vessels as a star.

So that they don't need anyone
else other than themselves.

However not everyone
preserves that light.

They solidify, and cool down.

What would the ones who can't
preserve their light do?

They will hold onto
the one who can.

Just like the French who rid themselves
of the King by chanting for liberty,

only to give in to Napoleon
in a matter of decades.

The matter is not
believing a person

but believing an idea, which eternally
can keep its light bright, Major.

Holding on to people is easier
than holding on to ideas.

Otherwise, the God would have sent the
book itself, rather than the prophet.

What is your profession?

I am a teacher.

I can tell.

Come, let's eat together with the kids
whom we'll send to death tomorrow.

Omar Mukhtar is coming.

- Sit down.
- Here you go, Omer Mukhtar.

Sit down.

Serve them soup.

Come on! Quick!

In range! Nuri!

- Fire!
- In range!

Fire!

You stay here!

- What happened?
- It got stuck in the sand.

- The wheel must have broke.
- All together.

One, Two, three!

- We cannot stop them. We must retreat!
- No retreat!

One, two, three!

Help me!

Help me!

Oh, mama!

It hurts!

For God's sake help me!

It hurts so much!

You were having a nightmare.

A shrapnel hit your eye. They said
only time will tell how it will heal.

Thankfully we are
alive. The battle?

We repelled them. But
they will attack again.

Our fight is in vain.

Maybe.

Why did you come
here, on Enver's word?

You were almost dead.

This, Yakup, is what
you don't understand.

Just because I criticize does
not mean I will not serve.

I have bad news for you.

What?

The Greek have attacked.

Thessaloniki has fallen.

We cannot counter
Italian's air raids.

Is it true?

- Why are you not in bed?
- Step aside, Nuri! Step aside!

Commander! Is it true?

Yes.

Without even firing
a single bullet?

Thessaloniki, my beautiful home
has fallen. Did I hear right?

I'll make them pay,
major. Believe me.

When?

We are going back to Istanbul.
Whatever is necessary will be done!

What will happen here?

Why did we come here then?
Where are we going next?

As sacred as Istanbul,
Bursa, and Edirne?

Let's go there too.

Get out, all of you!

Out!

- What do you want, Major?
- What I want is clear!

What do you want, Enver?

If you were going to deliver Thessaloniki
to a bunch of unqualified officers,

why did you bestow so
much power to yourself?

- I did my best to...
- If you wanted to marry the daughter

of the sultan which succeeded
the one you replaced, and to have

a taste of royalty, why did we

dethrone the previous one?

I forbid you from bringing Sultan
Naciye into this discussion.

- Why?
- We, the well read types,

can dream of liberty. But don't forget,
for the common man, state is the Crown.

As I said, I'll make them pay.

January 23rd, 1913
Vizierate Building, Istanbul

What is happening? What
are you doing? Traitors.

Sign your resignation,
Grand Vizier Kamil Pasha!

- Hello.
- Welcome, Nuri.

Hello.

How is the eye?

Get up. I'll take you somewhere.
Let's change your mood.

Ali Fethi has resigned
from the army.

- Enver...
- Alright, alright.

Enough.

- Shouldn't we talk, Mustafa?
- Talk about what, Nuri?

What?

They've sold Thessaloniki.

They've fled without
firing a bullet,

not looking back.

Bulgarians have taken Edirne.

The papers are all about his
love story with Naciye Sultan.

Talk about what?

Will getting worked up like
this, help solve anything?

When asked

my title is Major Mustafa
Kemal of Thessaloniki.

No more Thessaloniki, right?

Only, Major Mustafa Kemal.

I should resign, just
like Fethi did. For good.

So, you will resign?

Our neighbor

took pity for a street
cat, and adopted it.

However the cat never
ate from the bowl.

And? What was the cat doing?

It was first scattering the food all
over, and was eating from the floor.

You can take the
cat from the street,

but taking the street
out of the cat is hard.

You are born a soldier.
You will die a soldier.

I cannot even go visit
my mother and Makbush.

Mustafa.

Go on.

Go ahead, tell me.
Did something happen?

Don't you want it
at all Mustafa?

To get married and
have your own family.

A wife waiting for you at
home? Food on the table.

I am your brother. Don't be angry
with me. I am worried about you.

Was there any time for
that, during all those wars?

Come on, for God's sake.
We all found the time.

Don't you want to have a son?

Oh, Nuri. How did
it come to this?

Come to what?

I should order a few bites. Is no one
attending our table? Hilmi! Over here.

- Welcome.
- Hello.

- Welcome.
- Hello.

- Where are we?
- This is the new trend. The houses.

Who are all these people?

Poets, artists, envoys, intelligence
officers, politicians. You name it.

- Would you have some?
- Thank you.

Is that Fethi?

Where have you been?

You said you were
bringing him immediately.

We talked. It was great.

- Nice. Welcome.
- Hello.

You look happy. Despite
the news I just received.

Why bother with Enver?

Talat Pasha wants to appoint
me as the ambassador in Sofia.

- How nice!
- What are you talking about, Fethi?

How can you be so
comfortable? Tell me!

Let's not talk about
it now. Come on.

If not now, when are
we going to talk?

I don't know who
these people are.

But I assume they don't
care about our future.

Since they can sing and
dance at such a time.

Shame on you too, Nuri. As
if you don't know me at all!

If you'll excuse me.

Will you leave before we
can offer you anything?

Our hostess, Madame Corrine.

Major Mustafa
Kemal, Thessaloniki.

Glad to meet you.

Some other time, I hope.
If you'd excuse me.

At least, let me entertain
you with a song then.

So that our negligent image fortifies
in your eyes before you leave.

Nuri, you'll give
her my regards.

Kemal.

Her husband was a
Turkish officer.

He fell in the Balkan War.

Why are you crying,
my little girl?

What is your name?

Vasfiye.

Where are you parents, Vasfiye?

I don't know.

Dear God, we have to
look after this girl.

You look after us.

Come here. Come.

May 11th, 1914 Sofia

Dear Ambassador. What is your
opinion on the rise of Enver?

Enver Pasha, works harder
than ever for our Great State.

Is it not unusual to have three
promotions in less than one year?

Is it also not unusual that
he is now Minister of War

and married the Sultan's niece?

Extreme times call for
extreme measures, sir.

Have a lovely evening, sir.

- Thank you.
- Thank you.

- What is he saying?
- He asks about Enver.

What did you say?

I told him he says
hi. What else?

Where is Mustafa Kemal?

I want to leave already.

- Enough.
- Where do you get these ideas from?

I just do.

The British ambassador asked
about Enver before you arrived.

What did you say?

I told him that he is busy.

He didn't buy it of course.

He wants intel on whom the Bulgarians are
talking to. The Germans or the British?

Enver?

But he is not sending any money.

So, I cannot use
any of my resources.

The treasury is broke, Kemal.

It's only enough for
luxuriating their lives.

Who's that girl?

The one in the middle?

General Kovachev's
daughter. Miti.

Let's not see Enver's lack
of funds as our sole excuse.

If you'd excuse me.

Would you

the beautiful mademoiselle
spare me this dance?

You are a very good dancer.

Thank you for your
kind compliments.

Do you speak Bulgarian?

Not good enough to
express your beauty.

"Austrian Army bombs Belgrade"

Welcome!

Hello.

My father is an urgent meeting.

Some other time, maybe.

No, no. He is here, home.

I want you two to
meet, very much.

He has been informed
about your arrival.

We shouldn't have bothered him.

Daddy.

Lieutenant Colonel
Mustafa Kemal.

Star of the costume party.

King Ferdinand is still
telling his friends about you.

It is an honor sir.

I am in an important
meeting with my friends.

Please excuse me tonight.

Please excuse me for
my untimely visit.

Not at all.

Miti, you will entertain
our guest alone.

I don't think he will complain.

It is an honor to
have you in my house.

The honor is mine.
Thank you very much.

If you'd excuse me.

Germans want us to
do whatever they say.

The British are no different.

At least the British supported
us against the Ottomans.

Not for the sake of
friendship though.

Ultimately they will
attack the Ottomans.

And we will be stuck in between.

It's too early to decide.

We need detailed intelligence.

We must be prepared
for every outcome.

Maybe you should
check on your guest.

As far as I can see, Miti is quite
into this young, and handsome officer.

Miti is very young.

And I must admit, the
officer is quite charismatic.

The costume show he put on at the
national day will be remembered

for quite a while.

Could it be said that you
approve of this, General?

Could a bright, young Ottoman
officer become your son in law?

As I said,

Miti is still very young.

I am sure she will have
other affairs in the future.

And also

I will decapitate myself rather
than watch her marry a Turk.

"Exclusive for General Kovachev"

Kemal!

Kemal! Open the door. It's me!

Thank you.

Kemal!

Kemal!

Brother! Look at me!
Are you all right?

Call a doctor!

I am fine, Fethi. I am fine.

Thank God.

Come.

They cannot win.

Germans will be trapped between
the Russians and the French.

We have already declared war.

We allied with the Germans.

Yesterday, two German ironclads

donned the Ottoman flag in the
Black Sea and bombarded Sevastopol.

Idiot!

Enver is denying
any involvement,

but it is too late.

I am going back to Istanbul.

What are you going to do in
Istanbul? You can't even get up yet.

I will request a post in a
front. What do you think?

You are pushing the
limits of your health.

Tell them to get
my ticket, Fethi.

Will you go the the
battlefront in this condition?

You go ahead.

Mr. Ali Fethi informed
me of your arrival.

Where?

I won't let you settle in a
hotel room in such condition.

Maybe you will tell me
about the Sofia mission.

Or should I call it
the Sofia escapade?

There are complaints about you.

You are accused of being cruel towards
the people in the eastern provinces.

It's better, rather
than your defeat,

that my cruelty is the talk.

There is no defeat.

That's what I am saying.

I am telling all newspapers
not to report Sarikamis.

Come in!

Sir! The general
staff headquarters

is inquiring about Mustafa
Kemal's deployment orders.

I told them to deploy him
with the 19th division.

The 19th division
consists of reserves.

It isn't certain that they will ever
be deployed to the front, they replied.

Commander, they say 19th
is a problematic division.

19th it is.

Yes sir.

Now leave.

19th Divisional, 57th Regiment
February 2nd, 1915 - Yerçeşme, Tekirdağ

- Sergeant Hüseyin.
- Yeah?

Some soldiers won't partake in
the exercises. They don't want to.

- Which ones?
- There. They have a ringleader.

Show them to me.

Everyone line up!

Get up, quick.

I said get up. Are
you deaf? Get up, now!

Who am I talking to?

We are cold.

- My brothers are sick.
- Soldier!

Final warning!

If you don't get up
you will be punished.

Get up!

- Corporal! Get him up!
- Yes, sir.

- Get up, soldier!
- Let go!

Get up!

Stop! Corporal!

At ease.

Sit down.

Sit down!

I could use a bowl of
soup too, sergeant.

Yes, commander.

And, whatever scraps
you have for Alp.

He is not a picky eater.

The kids are right.
It is cold, sergeant.

But we won't die
from it. Am I wrong?

It was, in Sarikamis, sir.

It killed my uncle
and my brother.

You know what cold
reminds me of?

Here, sir.

Thanks.

The hearth at my father's house.

When I was little,
sometimes I woke up early.

Summer or winter,
it didn't matter,

I'd feel cold until
mother fired it up.

What would a hearth
in a kitchen heat?

Definitely not the whole house.

Regardless.

When it was lit,

I would feel warm.

The world's largest navy
is coming here, kid.

The British and the French gathered
the seven nations behind them.

They call themselves
the great nations.

Great nations!

If we cannot stop them over there,
in the strait of Dardanelles,

do you know what will follow?

Where are you from?

Bitlis, commander.

Remember that hearth back in
your father's house in Bitlis.

It will die.

- Where are you from?
- Aydin, commander.

Yours will also die out.

- You, kid?
- Kırşehir, commander.

Yours too.

Yours will too! And yours!

All will die out.

I promise you cold!

I promise you hunger!

I promise you misery!

And I promise you

death. Death!

I, Lieutenant Colonel
Mustafa Kemal!

I promise you victory,

so that your father's
hearth wouldn't die!

If the great nations
dare to come,

they will bear our wrath.

Are you with me?

We are with you!

- I can't hear you, soldier!
- We are!

- Will you march with me?
- We will!

- To death!
- To death!

- To victory!
- To victory!

- May our battle be blessed!
- Amen!

Dedicated to the Regiment
of Martyrs, The 57th.