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THE DAY OF THE SIEGE 11 SEPTEMBER 1683

The September 11, 1683,

Islam was at the top expansion in the West.

300,000 Islamic troops under the command of Kara Mustafa

they were besieging the city They called 'golden apple' Vienna.

The aim of Kara Mustafa was lead his army to Rome,

and transform the Basilica San Pedro in a mosque.

If this never happened, It is due to

an Italian monk, Marco da Aviano,

and King of Poland, Jan Sobieski.

This is his story.

Northern Italy. Autumn 1682 Father Marco. Bless us, please.

Father Marco.

Marco.

You have to enter.

They are waiting for you.

Back! Stay back, please!

Back, stop!

Back in the name of the Lord! Leave him alone! Father Marco, please.

I'm blind, I can not see.

In the name of Father, Son and the Holy Spirit.

Amen.

Tonight...

They have left their homes,

They have left their work come to the house of the Lord.

But they have not come here to pray.

They have come here to ask this poor monk...

a miracle...

which he is unable to do. It is not me you must pray, but to God.

I am nothing.

I am only an instrument God has chosen...

to prove its existence. Pray to God...

thank him every morning...

to give them another day to live in this world,

feel its wonders.

Pray to God when they are happy and when they are suffering.

But most of all...

pray to God to He feels their hearts.

With the strength of being soldiers Christ...

to defend their homes...

to defend their traditions...

to defend their faith.

Because soon...

very soon...

this is what we what to do.

Defend our faith.

And now pray with me.

I can see! I can see... I can see.

Oh, my God, I can see.

I see, I can see!

It's a miracle! He returned her vision!

I can see! Oh my God.

Thank my God! I can see!

Please stay back! Back, please.

Back, leave. Stop, behind.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Do you think a piece This blanket will save?

It is Christ who saves them.

They are superstitions, by God.

Back, let him!

Make way, back!

Go home.

Oh God... Oh my God.

I prayed for my people for years.

For years, none of this never happened.

Because I?

Why?

Istanbul. Turkey.

We nominate you, Kara Mustafa...

Grand Vizier of the Ottoman Empire.

To you, we also trust the baton of command.

To you, we ask you to take the green flag of Muhammad...

back to the heart Of Europe.

Yes!

I was not as easy to beat this time. True?

True.

Before the passage of many moons...

you'll be the first to reach the top of the hill.

Believe me.

I want to be like you, dad.

I want to be a great warrior.

You will be.

And you will be really great.

Because you inherited beauty your mother and your father force.

Let's go now.

Or your mother will begin to worry.

Enough.

You do not seem happy to see me.

Every moment I expected you It has been an eternity, my lord.

So... why they are so gloomy now?

It's just a strange dream.

A dream unimportant.

So tell me, my lord...

What is the task that will take far from your favorite?

It is a task...

in which no commander the Ottoman Empire...

it has never been successful.

Take the green flag of the Prophet the very heart of Europe.

And put the West under my faith.

As my ancestors used to put horsemeat under their horses...

to make offerings...

I want to conquer the 'golden apple'... Vienna.

And lead my army to Rome.

And my horse to water in the Plaza de San Pedro.

Never remove the amulet.

My informants told me Some days ago...

that lands to Venice there's a man...

a monk, which makes extraordinary wonders.

Heals the lame, restores sight to the blind...

and can be in two places at the same time.

His name is Marco.

Marco.

It is the child's name who saved his life...

many years ago.

It was he who gave me this amulet.

Is it okay like that?

No, not enough color.

It has to be deeper.

If the color is very bright, It is wrong.

No, I want to make it...

very bright...

It has been many years...

from the last visited your father.

Now there's another force in your life...

which it is much more important you, Carlo...

He is our Father it is in heaven.

Of course.

And he has not had to deal with surpass every month.

Carlo.

Remember the night I found Father Giovanni sword in the forest?

On that night...

God made me a call.

It was not my imagination...

it was not a fever...

It was not delirium.

It was the voice of God calling that night.

I decided to become a priest.

We need more than one hand at the cleaners, Marco.

Not a cure.

But you decided otherwise.

Sorry, but I'm very tired.

Good evening... Good night, son.

Come on.

The work is not going as well as before.

You were there.

I know, I'm sorry, Mother.

The Turks begin to do incursions.

The ships of the crescent moon...

They not already reach Venice.

- Your father is... - Lady, come quick!

- Fast. - What is it, Walter?

A group of young people are up the hill.

They say they will kill Abul.

Oh my God.

Get out of our way!

Come on, stop!

Pull off the road! We do not say it again.

- This does not concern you. - Let this monk.

What are they doing? They are crazy?

Abul is our brother.

Even if you think differently, He is our brother.

No, it's not like us!

- Is a Turk! - It's a damn Turk.

Stop it!

You were not even born when he came to Aviana.

In all these years...

It has not hurt anyone.

Live poorly.

We can live together.

If we respect the faith of the others.

We can live in peace with this people.

Peace? What are you talking, Marco?

Two days ago, his class They razed dozens of villages.

True, they cut the throat Men's

and they took women and the children.

God.

Enough! Let's kill him!

- Do not! - Kill him, kill him!

Come on.

Come on!

Returns to Turkey. Not always the monk have to protect you.

We return.

Remember us. Will be back soon.

You'll grab, Turkish.

No, you risked your life.

You should not have!

He can not hear. He is deaf-mute.

Lives with you?

My God is more tolerant that you, Marco.

In many ways.

Why do not you defend yourself... out there?

Our fate is decided.

It is absurd to try to deflect it.

You know, Abul...

Years ago, while studying at the seminar...

I thought a lot about how the God you think...

it is so different from mine.

I asked myself...

Why did God allow this ...?

So many people believe in a God...

that is not the same?

And then I realized that their children are wearing their light...

where necessary.

One day, Abul...

you two see the true light.

All lights are true, Marco.

There is only one true light, Abul.

Only one.

By Allah!

- Leave us. - My Sir.

What the hell disturb your dreams?

Tonight, I saw you again on that hill.

Is that same dream tonight also?

Each time, seems to become more clear.

It is like another chapter left the same story.

And tonight...

the dream reveals how the story ends.

It is not true?

Yes it's correct.

It is the Grand Vizier.

Yes, it's Kara Mustafa.

You must speak now.

What do you want to know?

Soon I will go to a great mission.

But there is a dream...

that is tormenting me for many nights.

Tell me about your dream... Kara Mustafa. I'm on top of the hill, in armor...

for war.

There's a man...

using just a monk's robe...

at the head of thousands warriors.

In his right hand he is... a wooden cross.

And then leave many arrows flying...

towards me.

10, 20 and give me.

Y...

No. This is not your dream... Kara Mustafa.

It is the dream of a woman... a woman of your harem.

It is the dream of your favorites.

Where is this woman?

It is Italian.

It was torn from his village when he was 4 years.

So there must be something... truth in her visions.

Are you predicting my future?

I...

I see...

blood.

Lots of blood.

Are you sure of what you say?

Yes.

I see a lot of blood, but not yours.

Not yours.

Your blood will not be shed,

Kara Mustafa.

- Look there. - Where?

There, on the tower.

Oh yeah.

Is beautiful.

It can be seen perfectly.

Even without the invention.

Here it is again. It is going through the sky.

- From the East. - As an arrival.

Birth announcement our Lord...

the three wise men.

Look at yourself, Father Marco.

Oh, my Lord Jesus.

I really think it's the arrival of...

What, Father Marco? Marco.

What have you seen that it has been like this?

What's going on?

It is blood.

Blood of the East.

This is a sign.

This is the signal.

What I will say It will cause you grief.

The time is coming that I go, Lena.

- Where? - To home.

A Istanbul.

I can not take you.

The comet is a sign of war.

In my country there is no room in the battle for women.

You are right.

Between your heart and your faith, choose to your heart.

It is ungrateful of you.

I bet you trust, Lena.

Only between my heart...

and my faith, I choose my faith.

You understand me?

This is what makes us Muslims so different from the West.

Allah the Almighty will be with us soon.

We must march to the west.

To take the green flag prophet to the heart of Europe.

We will punish the infidels.

For daring to reject the people of Islam...

Lepanto.

- Allah is great. - Allah is great!

Marco, what are the Emperor wants from you?

I do not know, brother.

But I know what you ask.

I ask you to form alliances military...

and prepare.

I do not understand.

Why should the Emperor military alliances?

Nobody is threatening the empire.

Soon the threat.

No, it is not possible, Marco.

Why would they? They signed a peace treaty.

The East wants to conquer the world, Cosme.

And you know what the time need to attack.

Is that throbbing pain again?

Yes, worse than ever.

Drink this, Marco. He will prosper.

It smells good.

Dear God...

keep us away from war.

You know I want more than anything live in peace.

At peace with...

our country, our neighbors.

If my death can be of any...

take me now.

I'm ready.

You've given me a burden very heavy, my Lord.

It's too big.

I wait for you. Look for doneness.

Brother, fear not.

I fear it is dangerous.

It is best to keep me far from it.

- Are you ready, my dear? - Yes, Mother.

Let it go.

Already.

What caught so magnificent.

It was instantly. It was so fast.

- You know what? - Tell me, Your Majesty.

If my soldiers were so smart Hawks like my sister,

would have an army truly invincible.

Your Majesty.

Father Marco, expected anxiously arrival. Welcome, Father. - I told you...

He did extraordinary things in Italy.

My cousin Carlo, after one his blessing...

he took off his burns.

Everything comes from heaven, Your Majesty.

God often shows through the poor and the humble.

Insurance.

And among all the humble and poor...

Heaven has chosen you.

And now I ask you bless my family.

And then I wish to withdraw my studio to talk to you alone.

You're wondering, no doubt, why did it come to Vienna.

You see...

I envy him deeply.

- Sincerely so. - I do not understand.

I wanted to become a priest.

Like you, but...

God decided otherwise.

Your Majesty...

at this time, you It represents much power...

It is you who should feel and not me. And yet I accept...

God's will, with all humility,

because He knows what It is best for their children.

I have something to propose, Father.

I ask you to become my counselor.

For future reference when in need.

Y...

Power?

What you are talking to, In the name of God?

Majesty...

Months ago the Turks They are raging in the West.

When you place...

and will remain unhappy with the land of Poland hungry.

Vienna... will attack soon.

What he says is very serious, Father, but...

But they have signed a peace treaty.

Her Majesty the war 30 years Europe has weakened.

And Europe is too weak temptation for Muslims.

No... he's imagining.

With all due respect, Your Majesty...

not making this up. Listen, please.

You must make alliances...

with the priests of Sicily...

with the Palatinate...

with the King of the Barbarians, but most of all...

with the King of Poland.

No no no.

- Sobieski? - Yes.

That peasant, that...

- Barbarian with crucifix. - Your Majesty.

He hates me.

Do you listen me? Hates me.

Jan Sobieski never ally with us.

Forgot your wife Paris wine?

And King Louis would do anything to keep it that way...

In fact, it is the one Luis Rey encouraging the Turks to break the treaty.

But...

the treaty will expire next year, Father Marco.

No reason to worry.

They will wait until you leave the new spring grass.

When it happens, the army and the Grand Vizier will leave Istanbul.

And soon after that...

you can see the dust from his horse before the walls of Vienna.

What will you do when that happens?

Let's make sure...

it does not happen.

Come, come with me.

Raliv, come.

Father Marco, I want you meet my sister, the Duchess.

And her husband, the Duke Carlo.

Father Marco, welcome to Vienna.

I see you've noticed my face.

It is smallpox.

And yes, it may be more a devastating battle.

And let me introduce you to Count Ernst Huddiger of Stahremberg.

He has the military command of the city.

Do you know this music, Father Marco?

No, I am only a monk ignorant...

Ignorant? Father Marco, you He is smarter than all of us.

- And has direct access to God. - Oh yeah.

- And you know this music, Marie? - Certainly.

It is a composite part by Claudio Monteverdi.

It is a very famous gig... very accurate.

I'm surprised he does not know.

Look, Father Marco... what a meal we have prepared wonderful

specially for you.

Father Marco... where is it?

Please sit and share this delight with us.

Your Majesty...

Years of imprisonment have become our stomach...

We are not able to honor such a meal.

Excuse us.

But you will ...?

- I'm afraid so. - What discourtesy.

Sit in our court it's a privilege...

they have very few.

Can anyone explain this to our friends?

- It... - I understand, Duchess, but...

I feel uncomfortable in the royal courts.

Uncomfortable?

Uncomfortable says.

Your emperor invited him to your table...

and you feel uncomfortable.

- How do you dare? - Duchess...

Your Majesty, I feel comfortable only in the solitude of my monastery.

And I pray to my God.

But I do not want to spoil dinner, Duchess.

Well, my dinner already damaged, Father.

It's not important.

Is there anything I can do for you?

Yes, there is one thing you can do.

Give your dinner at our shelter so that we can give to the poor.

And... a lot of bread for our trip.

I hope the council this monk...

do you find manners the spirit, dear brother.

Yes, let's.

Now...

I will explain what we do.

We follow the course of Maretson...

until Pinduss mountains.

And in less than two months...

we will be reaching walls of Vienna.

The astronomer has confirmed.

The comet is the signal were waiting.

It is the will of Allah.

And in the name of Allah, we will win in larger mission...

that the people of Islam it has ever undertaken.

And the French army?

Does the Grand Vizier is having consider the French army?

The Minister of War did not You have to worry.

The French army did not It will move.

King Louis hates the Emperor Austrian.

And with regard to arms...

our commander artillery...

It showed me that we can have a gun...

capable of reducing the walls Vienna...

to ashes.

Perhaps the Grand Vizier has forgotten...

that Ahmmed Bey...

It was once a Christian monk, He is rejecting their faith.

Ahmmed Bey, Your Highness...

He embraced the faith of Islam... many years ago.

He is ready to die anytime...

for the victory of Jihad.

King Solé not move a finger when we attack.

Think that this war It can serve.

Because it is convinced...

that once we have Leopold Habsberg beaten...

he will become the sovereign most important in Europe.

No more enemies...

except us.

We will be your real enemies.

But when King Louis account that...

it will be too late.

Because that day...

the whole country will have become musk.

I come from the West.

With information from large importance to the Grand Vizier.

Stay away, beggar.

The Grand Vizier is its official and it can not be bothered.

I have information land of the Christians.

- It could be useful to the Grand Vizier. - Stop it!

Get lost, beggar. You're just a shame.

What's going on?

- What is all this? - Sorry, Grand Vizier.

This man says he has important information for the Grand Vizier.

Leave us alone.

Tell me about this man.

It is a monk.

It has done miracles.

Restores sight to the blind, He guides the disabled.

They say it can be two places at once.

¿Miracles?

Tips!

The usual tricks these impostors.

The Christian church is closely linked to it.

His words are like thunder for people.

He says that should be a force sacred to Islam.

In the same spirit of Lepanto.

Says the battle tour by Islam...

it is only the beginning of a Battle for Europe.

Y...

Who is just this monk ...?

What do you think can stop the army of the prophet?

You know him, Grand Vizier.

Already she met him.

You are playing with me?

- You dare! - By the mighty Allah,

I never dare, Grand Vizier.

I speak from many years ago.

He saved his life in Venice...

and he gave Fang gold you have in your neck.

I should have left him to die.

Darkan!

- Yes my Lord. - Keep an eye on this man.

And get ready. In some days left north.

The eyes of the son of Kara Mustafa wet.

The son of Kara Mustafa afraid.

Fear for her father.

Let those tears, Ali.

You know that we do not cry.

I will tell you a secret.

A secret between you and me.

I saw a great seer some days ago.

And he predicted that I will fight dreadful battle...

where thousands will die.

Miles.

But my blood not be spilled.

Do you understand?

That's why I know I will.

This is my amulet good luck.

I'll trust you.

I have it goeth... on my return.

Edirne, Turkey, March 15, 1683

Father Marco.

I was less than courteous with you in the past.

I was lost and could not see beyond my anger.

And so... I beg forgiveness.

Of course.

But now, I want you pray for my torment, Father.

Quítenme these bandages.

Quítenmelos!

Duchess, Duchess...

it is not necessary, I can pray without having to see it.

No. No, Father.

If you see my suffering...

his prayers will be much more intense.

Oh my God.

My dear sir...

- My Sir. - It is taking me life, Father.

I do not want to die. I beg you.

I beg you.

I will not die, do not you, Father?

I will not die... I will not die.

You will not die.

Come on, God needs you for their plans.

You're not going to die.

Out of the way!

By God! No, stop!

In the name of God!

You see, Marco...

she has come to Vienna... Abul looking for.

It has done out of love.

But Abul is Muslim.

Abul is a man.

And no need whispering, Cosme.

Lena is deaf, remember?

You can not stay here.

Soon, there will be a war.

No... Abul met with his people.

Forget it.

You can not?

In God's name, why?

Oh, Mother of God.

And approach.

Grand Vizier Kara Mustafa...

the call of Allah has come each of the Tartars.

And in the seat of our horses, we are at your service.

We were waiting for you... Murad.

- Your Majesty. - Who is this man?

His Majesty the messenger.

I'm Joe Kushinski. We come from Istanbul

with a letter from the Grand Vizier Kara Mustafa.

Which has already been translated, your Majesty.

So is there war?

I, Grand Vizier Kara Mustafa, defender of the true faith...

I demand that...

Continue.

The infidel dog Leopold of Austria...

to leave the land It occupies unjustly.

My army will overcome all resistance and the golden apple deal

you call Vienna.

The same...

infidel dog, I declare...

wait my arrival that city and when I have before me,

I'll...

on his head.

Oh my God.

But... you estimate how many men?

I have understood that a 300,000.

But not all soldiers, your Majesty.

We know that traveling with a large following and occupants

and prostitutes.

¿300,000?

300,000.

- It's terrible, it's terrible. - What is it terrible?

Did not you hear? They will come.

To force us to leave Vienna.

You can not leave the city, your Majesty.

What else can I do?

If Vienna falls, we can always reconquer.

But... and I will kill me.

And my children.

What shall we do, God?

No. The letter said it.

'Wait my arrival in this city...

'And as soon as you have in front...

'I will pass over your head.'

A mouse, and I feel, a mouse.

Cornered by two fierce cats.

On the one hand this crazy thirsty Kara Mustafa blood...

and in the other a traitor King Louis of France.

No exit.

- We have no advantage. - Your Majesty.

Innocent has joined 300,000 ducats for Christianity.

We could enlist many men by that amount.

300,000 ducats. Is not the same 300,000 soldiers.

Ready to die for their God.

How many men can count in Vienna?

¿20, 30,000?

No, Your Majesty.

More or less... not many.

If we join the militia, the police, the guards...

- The infantry regiment. - To the point, how many men?

I'd say about 15,000 men.

Oh my God.

Mr.

Oh my God.

What do you propose?

Well, I propose that...

We fight bare.

Showing that we are not afraid.

If Kara Mustafa reached Vienna...

will smell blood and never It stops.

What do you think they do? Go away.

Out.

You said...

He said that we face in the open.

Do not.

No, Vienna is a great strength.

Why we would expose at Discover?

And with a number of men so inferior.

To control their movements...

If besieging the city, we are...

destined to die.

And that will be our faith.

- If we stay here discussing... - My dear sister.

- Good God, this is a miracle. - What incredible surprise.

Do not waste time with hugs. Send a coach.

And bring the Father Marco back to Vienna.

You can use your advice a moment like this.

Sister, what we need now Weapons and men are,

- Not advice. - Listen me.

- I implore you, brother. - I beg you.

That man is... one superhuman strength with him.

Look at my face, my hands...

remember how my body.

Look at me and tell me if it is not work of God.

River Raab, Hungary. Carlo di Lorena camp.

Hey, stop.

Sgt. What's going on?

The sound of horses from across the river.

Thousands of horses.

Come on, come on, all the river!

Quickly, the river!

To the river, quick!

Can you see them?

What's going on?

Be quiet.

Oh, good God. How many are they?

Leopoldo is waiting, your Majesty.

We believe it would be much more His Majesty wise

traveling in a carriage less ostentatious.

Okay, fine. That's OK.

- What news do you have? - Must have gotten where Father Marco.

- God help us. - So be it.

Hurry, no time to lose.

- Are not you coming, sister? - Father Marco again.

I will not abandon Vienna.

As you like.

Father finally. His Majesty needs you.

The Ottoman army Vienna approaches.

His Majesty does not need my help.

You need God's help.

Quick, move!

Suban, fast!

Hurry, come on!

Vienna, Austria, July 14, 1683

Look at yourself, Father.

May the Holy Virgin help us.

I can not believe it.

How many are they?

They arrived at dawn.

Guided by Kara Mustafa, is the new Grand Vizier.

¿Kara Mustafa?

Do you know him?

I met him many years ago.

How many men do you have?

15,000 well armed.

South, we will join Eugenio of Sevoia in two or three days

Italian lancers 1000.

And then will come another 20,000 Men barbarians.

Franconia 10,000...

together, perhaps about 50,000 men.

¿50,000?

And the king of Poland?

He promised he would join...

at least 40,000 men.

I fear that the king of Poland He could not keep his promise.

We are alone, Conde.

We're alone.

God help us.

You speak the language of the infidels. It is not true?

It's like you say, my lord.

It is written in the Koran...

before destroying the infidels...

is correct given the opportunity at redemption.

Tomorrow at dawn...

You will announce it to them.

- Ensure all positions. - Earl, Earl.

Come look.

Recognize the true faith... and pay tribute.

They saved their bodies and their souls.

Recognize the true faith and pay tribute.

They saved their bodies and their souls.

- Recognize the true faith... - What does it say?

They saved their bodies and their souls.

Is incredible.

You are asking us to surrender.

Recognize the true faith...

and pay tribute.

They saved their bodies and their souls.

Oh no.

Recognize the true faith...

and pay tribute.

They saved their bodies and their souls.

Recognize the true faith and pay tribute.

What you say is very true, my lord.

But you're never too cautious.

I suggest you dig a trench...

at the foot of the mountains.

And fill it with traps for the horses of the enemy.

Stop talking nonsense.

No one can take horses canyons into the mountains.

I apologize humbly, Grand Vizier.

But we can not exclude the possibility

Christians can attack Kahlenberg precisely.

And if the Grand Vizier agrees...

We suggest you turn away this territory.

Do not.

The Grand Vizier is not agree.

We will place our whole army looking at the walls of Vienna.

And we begin to dig tunnels.

And soon...

our flag crescent will float...

from this same spiral.

My Sir...

our informant tells us the King of Poland...

She is marching with his army to Vienna.

They have seen our camp, Grand Vizier.

This can only mean the King of Poland has decided

come to the call of the troops.

The old Sobieski.

Do not be ridiculous.

With all due respect, Grand Vizier Kara Mustafa...

we believe it may be a mistake...

Kahlenberg leave defenseless.

And so underestimate all the people of Poland.

It could be even worse.

Jan Sobieski is old...

and sick.

He has difficulty walking.

And you have to load it up his horse.

Sobieski never leave his country.

And for the moment he hears our attack...

The churches of Vienna...

They will have been converted into mosques.

Have begun.

God help us.

Ready!

Fire!

Fire Fire!

Quick, move!

Take the Father below! Protect yourself.

Fast, below. Faster Faster.

Fast!

Fire! Keep firing!

Fire!

Go with the Count.

Give me a hand, fast.

Quick, over there! With others.

That, Take them inside.

There, Take them there.

No no no. You stay here.

I'll be fine. It's just a scratch.

You have a lot of blood. Lie.

Just for tonight.

They have a very rude awakening.

They say they have only 15,000 men.

I think it will be easier than we think.

Hey you, stop!

Come back here!

- Catch him! Catch him! - Over there!

Do not let him escape!

- To the! - There, I catch him!

Stop it!

Care has a knife!

Allah is with us.

Is a woman.

Check this out!

Why do they call me?

This unfaithful scuttled in the camp.

This problem does not concern me.

I know this woman.

Good. Then you will not mind we put it to women

to meet the soldiers.

Allah is my witness... that I did not know this woman.

Watch it!

- What are you trying to say? - Nothing.

- He is praying to his God. - Stop moving.

Enters!

Vienna, Austria. August 9, 1683

Then...

as predicted, half of us die, Conde.

OMG.

I heard noises upstairs.

Come with me. Come on, quick.

Outside, all out!

Quick, get out all!

Fast!

Get up. Awaken everyone.

Get ready, come up.

Get up. Standing all.

Standing, standing.

For the walls, hurry!

Search for other men, fast!

There, keep shooting!

Care! Resist!

Let not rise! Fire!

Quick, move!

- Withdraw the camp! - Do not let them escape!

We will not be able to take much more.

Conde, look there.

I do not believe it.

- What is it, Earl? - Look.

It is the black madonna. My king is coming.

My king is coming!

Yes!

My king is coming!

Yes!

Open.

Move. Make room.

Your.

You can go.

Fight for the faith is not enough.

Even for Muslims.

Linz, Austria. Imperial Palace.

Finally, it was time.

Welcome among us, Commander Sobieski.

Gentlemen, I declare open the court-martial.

We discuss the command the sacred union.

We are inappropriate for that command is given Sobieski...

- Who it is not of noble birth. - Right, it's just a soldier.

We, Prince of Alvaria we also feel unwelcome

deliver such control a general simple.

You promised 40,000 men.

Our informants tell us his men are just 20,000.

Impossible. We can not trust him.

- Promises are promises. - Absolutely.

What is the opinion of our young Lieutenant Eugene de Sevoia?

Excellence, 1,000 spearmen suit Italians me.

Ready to die in defense of the Christian faith.

Whoever sends in the holy alliance...

We are here to fight.

We could end up in a certain defeat.

60... just 60,000 men against 300,000.

It can only mean one thing.

The defeat.

- What says Sobieski? - I say...

I'm not willing to stay in this room a moment longer...

unless ensure I command of the sacred union.

We are not here to be threatened by the Allies.

Talk, Father Marco, you He is a man of God.

I pray that you find a solution.

Your Majesty... why you He insists on taking over?

Because I know how to win this battle.

That is a mere presumption, Sobieski.

A grave sin for Christian who claims to be.

Make silence. Gentlemen, quiet please.

Listen to what the Father Marco has to say.

Your Majesties, Excellencies, I'm just a poor monk.

And I know nothing of strategies.

Plans or attacks but I do know that Vienna is...

Survival Christianity.

I know that if you have faith, win.

If they stick together...

They will win.

If the King of Poland says You know how to win this battle...

let us explain.

- Well, listen. - I am curious.

Well... this is my plan.

Listen to his great plan.

We attack the Turks from where you least expect.

Really? And where is that?

By Kahlenberg!

But it is not possible.

No form of transport horses and guns up there.

True. How do you propose to relocate armament to the top of Kahlenberg?

- There are no roads. - Do not listen to this man.

- Be quiet! - It is questionable.

Silence, in God's name.

Listen.

Listen carefully every word I say.

We reach the top that damn mountain...

and from up there...

my guns sent to hell the Muslim camp.

And I, personally,

I will carry from Kahlenberg...

at the head of my cavalry...

and destroy...

the army of Kara Mustafa.

I Send Me call, Grand Vizier?

Could you recognize him?

It is he, my lord.

I want to meet him.

Can I ask why, Grand Vizier?

I want to find...

why Allah made me save your life.

When do you plan to?

Now...

tonight.

There it is.

We teach your canine wolf, but I gave it to my son.

As proof that again.

No need, Kara Mustafa.

I recognize, even in Darkness.

Why did you want to meet... with me?

My informants tell me I fear that...

much more than the General Leopold.

I have no weapons.

I can only pray to God.

Which God?

Which we believe know...

who will die between us.

The true God.

Who brought you save my life many years ago.

Allah made me save his life.

So he could kill him tomorrow... in Vienna.

God did it so I could be here to save your life.

Want to save my life... monk?

More, I want to save her soul.

Withdraw your army.

He's crazy.

Tomorrow we will defeat you.

And I personally cut head with my scimitar.

Save your life and your soul, Kara Mustafa.

Our God is merciful.

It is never too late to ask your forgiveness.

Never.

I will win, monk.

But, if for some reason, I am defeated,

the West will not have place for that.

For his victory only strengthen more the prophet.

And they will not be many springs...

before another Grand Vizier is this...

at the gates of Vienna.

And Europe will to submit to Allah.

The true God does not need submission.

He wants men to be free.

To make them love it.

Yet you will die, monk.

Hugs his lambs.

And Allah will judge you and will forgive you.

God is great.

Let's leave that decision to him.

We can not take place.

Inshallah, Marco.

Inshallah, Kara Mustafa.

Vienna, Austria. September 11, 1683

Within hours, leave Vienna exist.

And this day...

It will be remembered for centuries...

as the day of the largest Islamic victory.

My brothers!

Soon... they will struggle.

They will have to kill others human beings.

When that time comes...

when they must kill or being killed...

mark my words.

They are fighting not only defend Vienna,

but also to defend their faith and traditions.

They are defending their wives and children.

Her sisters! Your brothers!

Their mothers and fathers!

Why...

if Vienna falls... Roma fall.

And if Rome falls...

Holy Mother Church fall.

Defend Your Faith!

For their children they can be free to embrace God!

Free to love Christ!

Free for you... fought this day!

Repeat after me!

I believe!

I believe with all my heart!

I believe with all my heart!

Come on, put all his strength!

These guns have to reach the top.

Push harder.

Move, they are very slow.

Push those guns.

What are they doing? Should embarrass leave your king in this disaster.

Your Majesty, let us.

Let me!

Fast, Pick him up, come on!

Stop him!

What we will do, Your Majesty? Do we go back to look for it?

Leave it where it is. We can not stop.

Continue, continue.

They are on top. Prepare to attack.

We are the true believers.

Since the beginning of time.

We are very numerous...

we can not count with your fingers.

We will conquer golden apple.

Fire, for God's sake!

Mr. Duque.

Look over there.

Jesus Christ. Is Kara Mustafa.

The king of Poland.

Where is the king of Poland!?

Withdrawal!

They are withdrawing their army.

It is leading to the water.

Our troops are retiring.

We are lost.

There is someone at the top Kahlenberg.

I can see, Grand Vizier.

He is holding a cross.

Hukor!

Change of plans.

Turn their guns on the mountain.

Turn the guns on the mountain! Fast!

Here is the Lord's Cross!

Here is the Lord's Cross!

Here is our Savior!

Get down from there, Marco. Come on.

How weird.

No wind.

And the trees of the Kahlenberg They seem to move.

Do not.

Fire!

Fire!

Take cover, they are shooting from Kahlenberg!

Come on, do not stop!

Fire, fire, fire!

The Grand Vizier! We must protect the Grand Vizier!

We must save him!

- Are you afraid? - No, father.

It's your first challenge.

Do not be ashamed of Have fear.

Go forward, in God's name!

It is attacking. Sobieski is attacking.

It comes with your army! We are saved!

Vienna is saved!

The King of Poland is attacking from Kahlenberg.

Defend from their flank. What are they waiting for?

Where do they go?

Do not go out there!

Go the other way! Go!

Back, back!

Back, come on!

Move on!

Move on down there!

Kara Mustafa Look!

It can not be far away.

There it is, sir!

I do not believe it.

Fire!

Kara Mustafa killed.

Damn you, Kara Mustafa.

They will be with God.

Oh, Abul.

God.

God!

Belgrade. December 25, 1683

My Sir...

have arrived.

On your marks. Protect the Grand Vizier.

Ready.

Move, move.

I'm proud of you, father.

I am proud to be the son Kara Mustafa.

At least, I take my son.

You can not, my lord.

The Sultan personally ordered the child must witness his death.

Allah is my witness.

That I fought for him...

and the triumph of the true faith.

Look at the death of the Grand Vizier, my son.

Observed.

And never forget that.

Never.

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Bravo!

Luigi and Bruna, wherever they are.

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