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Each of my organs feel gleeful. To sacrifice for righteous cause

With meticulous focus on every little step

The path to victory relies on each such step

By killing that one Mughal Commander...

Chhatrasal seemed to have aroused some kind of new power...

new energy within him.

The Goddess will be venerated with the blood of the sinner...

who oppressed a helpless woman.

Hail mother Vindhyavasini!

He is the symbol of enthusiastic warriors

Who is this?

He is the symbol of enthusiastic warriors

Just as the sun is recognized by its brilliance...

similarly a hero is recognized by the sharpness of his sword.

This remarkable boy, the son of Bundelkhand...

is the great hero Chhatrasal.

"Bow to Bundela soil"

"Bow to land of the brave."

Hail Chhatrasal! Hail Chhatrasal!

Hail Chhatrasal! Hail Chhatrasal!

Hail Chhatrasal! Hail Chhatrasal!

Hail Chhatrasal! Hail Chhatrasal!

The people who used to flee from him because of the Mughals...

are praising him today.

Chhatrasal's confidence was returning after this incident.

Once again he started believing he could exact vengeance...

on the Mughal king Aurangzeb for his parents' death...

but maybe destiny had other plans for Chhatrasal.

Kunwar ju.

Kunwar ju.

Greetings, Kunwar ju

We are your friends, not your enemy, Kunwar ju.

Your maternal uncle Mr. Aniruddh sent us here..

To find and bring you back.

He is concerned you might be in some kind of danger.

But I have never met him and he has never met me.

Then how can I believe you?

Skeptical. Mr. Anirudh Singh was right.

He gave us this ring as proof. He said you would recognize it.

This is the exact same kind of ring that my mother used to wear.

If you are convinced, may we proceed...

as it is dangerous to stay here long.

Hmm.

This way.

Let's go.

There he is. Your maternal uncle.

Take this, sir. Your ring did the job.

Come.

I was very concerned for you, Chhatrasal.

What took you so long to get here?

The Mughals are chasing me. That's why.

I had to hide from time to time before I got here.

I have heard several accounts of your courage.

The manner in which you killed a Mughal soldier.

Unparalleled!

And that was no child's play.

The Mughal soldiers are bound to be hounding you after that incident.

But are you safe here.

You have no need to be afraid.

I have not learned to be afraid, uncle...

be it of crazed dogs or the Mughal army.

So far I have only one sent on Mughal to hell...

but I won't be able to get a good night's sleep...

until I kill each one of my parents' murderers.

Calm down, Chhatrasal.

You have no idea of the Mughal power.

As opposed to their power, we are like ants in front of an elephant.

Uncle, it is also true that if an ant gets inside the elephant's trunk...

it can drive the elephant crazy.

You are as good with your words as you are with your sword.

I apologize, uncle, if I've... -No. No.

I can understand your anger.

I am not telling you to suppress it.

In fact, I am telling you cool down for now...

so it becomes your power, not your weakness.

However, you need rest now, so you will go and get some rest.

We will discuss this topic later in detail.

Torah. Religious book of the Jews.

Like every religious book this too has several inspirational stories...

which not only affect our daily lives...

it also shows us the way to take several important decisions in life.

One such motivational story is that of prophet Moses' brother Aaron...

and the tyrant pharaoh at the time.

The pharaoh was so egoistical he would enforce people pray to him...

refused to do so.

One day he attacked his own people...

Aaron arrived at the seashore at night with all the people.

With the vast sea in front and the Pharaoh's army behind...

Aaron and the innocent people were trapped in the middle.

Aaron had prophet Moses' cane.

On arriving at the seashore he touched the sea with the cane...

the vast sea parted and everybody crossed over safely.

Seeing this made the pharaoh furious.

He led his army into the sea with the intention of following Aaron.

But when they had crossed halfway...

the sea went back to being the way it was...

and he drowned along with his army.

Isn't it a story of faith and courage?

It teaches us, if you are confident and courageous...

then you can defeat your enemy no matter how mighty he might be.

However, will Chhatrasal be able to accomplish something like Aaron did?

That is something only time can tell.

I'd like to introduce you to him, nephew.

He is my second most entrusted companion.

Mahabali Patel.

You want revenge from the Mughals, right?

For that the knowledge of war policy...

and even the art of using weapons is essential.

So, starting today he will teach you these arts.

The kind of love and caring Chhatrasal needed at his age...

he had started to receive from his uncle Anirudh.

For the first time his vendetta had found a new course.

Anirudh explained to him...

the spark of vendetta wasn't enough to become a good warrior...

he'd need to learn the techniques of war policy...

and the art of using weapons.

Chhatrasal hard working, diligent and focused...

when learning all the elements of war.

Having a mentor is imperative to master all the arts...

and Chhatrasal found that mentor and advisor Mahabali.

He won't let go of his hand.

He will always stay together.

If only one is focused.

He gets everything he ever desired.

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

"Chhatrasal's unbroken vow"

"Chhatrasal's unbroken vow"

"To Uproot the Mughal Empire."

"Holding sky in both arms"

"Holding sky in both arms"

"we shall bring more glory to our motherland."

"we shall bring more glory to our motherland."

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

He was the enemy's informant.

The enemy sent him here to keep an eye on me...

but he does not know there is no eye in the world...

that can keep an tabs on Aurangzeb.

I hear the 12-year-old boy hoodwinked the Mughal army and escaped.

I apologize, sir.

We searched all over the desert but the child was not found...

but we have information that his uncle lives in Dilwara.

I'm quite sure the child must have gone there.

Our army will be arriving there, highness.

Champat Rai's whole family should be dead.

Hereafter I don't want to hear this nonsense.

"Emperor Aurangzeb."

"Emperor Aurangzeb."

What are the Mughals doing over here, brother?

Looks like they are going somewhere.

Lord knows who is in trouble this time.

Let's go.

Hush. Careful.

Look, hold him properly from that side.

Pull!

He is uncontrollable.

This horse is headstrong, Bhagat.

He won't be controlled by anyone.

Take my advice and release him in the jungle.

Careful.

Look.

May I try?

He is dangerous.

Nephew, all these experts have failed.

This is no child's play. You...

Come back, Chhatrasal. This horse is dangerous. You will get hurt.

Mahabali, stop him.

Wounds are a warrior's ornaments, Aniruddh.

Let's see how much anger is filled in your nephew.

Does he even have the competence to control his temper?

You look like you are a royal breed.

You are amazingly radiant but I am strong-willed...

and so I will surely ride you.

How is this possible?

Untie the rope.

Wow!

Hats off to your nephew!

He is as strong as steel.

Kunwar, starting today this horse belongs to you.

Your parents gave this horse to me.

Today I am handing your possession back to you.

I won't part with him right till the end.

Surely, I have some connection with this place.

It feels like...

someone is trying to say something to me.

From where did you come to be my guardian angel?

And what shall I call you?

You are a mix of colors.

Henceforth I shall call you Kabra.

What can I say about animals and birds? Their love is strong.

Things happen in their own sweet time.

Love is above all boundaries.

There is no love in human beings.

In fact, our entire existence is about love.

And we should share this love with all. With animals too.

Chhatrasal knew this very well.

He loved animals and birds since childhood.

Yes. He even spoke to them sometimes.

Kabra entered his life like a lovely companion.

Someone who was sent to him by destiny to protect him.

As it is the Mughal soldiers are thirsting Chhatrasal's blood...

but they must be even more furious now.

Surely, there is reason for worry.

They killed a villager mistaking him for Chhatrasal.

We must increase Chhatrasal's security.

Mahabali, hereafter it will be your responsibility..

..to stick to Chhatrasal like a shadow..

So that nobody is able to harm a hair on his head.

I will deal with Baki Khan's army.

Amar Singh!

Prepare your men.

All that is well and good, sir..

..but why are you so worried already?

If I start building a well after a fire is ignited..

..then everything will be razed to the ground.

We must be prepared for any eventuality..

..because our enemy is not only strong but intelligent too.

Uncle, whoever they might be, in the end they are infiltrators..

..who are attacking helpless and unarmed villagers.

Bloody cowards!

You are right, Chhatrasal..

..but there is an appropriate time for everything.

The appropriate time is now, uncle.

The Mughals are looking for me.

I will go to them.

How can you say that, Kunwar?

I am only being pertinent, uncle.

Let me confront the Mughals just once, uncle.

I will make each one of the Mughals eat mud or my name isn't Chhatrasal.

Don't get too excited, Chhatrasal.

If they are looking for you, I am certainly capable of protecting you.

Go to your room and get some rest.

Let me worry about the Mughals.

How do I explain this to you, uncle?

I am far more experienced than you, Chhatrasal.

Look, nephew.

Brain is just as important in a battle as brawn.

Go to your room and rest.

Don't let them sleep at night and don't give them any peace in the day...

until they tell you where Chhatrasal is.

Make life miserable for these villagers.

Go now.

Chhatta, just as the sun rises to end the dark..

..similarly you were born to destroy the enemy, not to hide from them.

You are destined to emancipate the whole of Bundela.

So it is time for you to prove worthy of it.

My people are losing their lives because of me.

I can't let that happen.

I am leaving, uncle. -What?

Where? I cannot... -I only came to ask you...

if you will help me.

But... -I have made up my mind, uncle.

Whether I have anyone's support or not...

I am leaving.

The future will tell...

whether your decision today is courage or recklessness.

But if your intent is good then I swear by Goddess Vindhyavasini...

Mahabali will be with you until his dying breath.

1662. About 3 years had passed since emperor Aurangzeb's coronation.

He got rid of every rebellion that came in his way.

All of India was petrified of Aurangzeb.

There might not even be a handful of kings remaining...

who hadn't sworn allegiance to him.

Aurangzeb ruled India and also the skies above it.

Even the sun and moon rose and set with his permission.

But for a child to escape from the clutches of his soldiers...

in Bundelkhand, where not even a leaf moved without his permission...

was a matter of great embarrassment to him.

Wherever Chhatrasal might be hiding, find him, behead him..

..and lay his head at the feet of the emperor of India.

I heard you are very eager to see me.

So, I thought I'd end your anxiousness.

Insolent chap!

The sensible thing to do would be to surrender to us or else...

Or else what?

Do you think killing the innocent villagers

proves your machismo, Baki Khan?

There.

Your search has ended.

The Bundela tiger who you and your soldiers were searching...

like hound dogs has come to you and is standing in front of you.

What now? -Now.

Now there will be no arrest.

Now you will lose your life.

Soldiers.

Catch him!

Go and catch Chhatrasal!

Have you ever seen a fight between a tiger and jackal?

You must have surely watched it on TV.

Normally a tiger can kill a jackal with one attack with his paw...

but sometimes a pack of jackals surround the tiger...

mistakenly thinking they can hunt the king of the jungle...

but they don't know courage and attitude a tiger is born with...

is required to hunt rather than strength.

Bravery and potency are in a tiger's blood.

Hence, not even 100 jackals together can harm it...

and they flee when the tiger roars.

Why am I telling you this?

See for yourself.

Should I commend you on your courage or your foolishness, Chhatrasal?

Do you still feel you will escape from here?

Reflect. Reflect on your God.

I am a warrior.

A warrior is victorious as long as he carries his sword...

..while the enemy is defeated.

Not even death can touch a person who is protected by Mahabali.

It is my good fortune that you are my mentor.

And as long as I have your support, one thing is certain.

I will surely free Bundelkhand from the Mughals.

Spoken like a true warrior.

Here.

This is your possession, which I had taken care of.

Your mother and sister Sarandha assigned me this responsibility.

They told me to hand this precious jewelry to you at the right time.

This is the right time, Kunwar.

Take it.

I give you my word. Everything I have belongs to you, Kunwar.

In this battle, Mahabali will be with you until he dies.

We should leave now, Kunwar.

But where will we go? -Devgarh.

To your older brother Angad Rai.

We have very little time, Kunwar. Let's go.

News of this incident shouldn't reach Delhi...

else his highness will kill me.

Such humiliation!

Chhatrasal! Chhatrasal! Chhatrasal!

I want Chhatrasal!

Dead or alive.

Go and search every nook and cranny.

They can't have gone too far.

Go now!

Chhatrasal!

This place seems fine for the night.

But we must leave at the crack of dawn.

Incidentally, how long will it take to reach brother Angad's place?

Even I don't know.

We will have to ask the villagers on the way.

Nevertheless, we must get there no matter how long it takes...

as that is the only place where you can be safe from the Mughals.

Excuse me.

Don't be afraid. You are in no danger from us.

Who are you?

I have nothing for you to rob.

I am late Champat Rai and Sarandha's son Chhatrasal.

This is my uncle. Mahabali Patel.

Kunwar Chhatrasal, I am blessed.

Sir, my name is Badal Singh.

This farm is my source of income.

The Mughal soldiers rob our crop.

That's why I have to stand guard.

The two of you appear to be exhausted.

I guess you have not even eaten.

I request you to let this poor man serve you.

Come.

Come and sit down.

I don't have much...

..just this dry bread and greens.

Please eat it.

It might give you some relief.

Dry bread can taste better than richest food...

when served with love, Mr. Badal Singh.

I am blessed, for I can be hospitable to you.

My life is blessed.

Please eat, Kunwar.

Food is man's fundamental need.

A person can do anything when hungry..

..but there's something greater than hunger. It is obsession.

It makes you forget hunger and thirst.

'Chhatrasal too was obsessed about something.'

'To avenge his parents death and destroy the Mughals.'

'Day and night, he only dreamed of one thing.'

'That the Mughal empire would end at his hands...'

'...and all of Bundelkhand would be able to breathe fresh and free air.'

Due to this obsession Chhatrasal wasn't hungry despite the exhaustion...

but when Badal Singh was insistent he accepted his invitation..

..ate one bite of food and proceeded on his way.

Don't waste another moment.

He benefited from the staying there.

The small meal meant a lot to him.

Chhatrasal?

Thanks to Goddess Vindhyavasini's grace you are safe.

But, Chhatrasal, this is not right.

Without informing you... -I apologize, uncle.

But I had to leave Dilwara, didn't I?

Putting your life at risk because of me is unacceptable to me.

And the Mughals bear a grudge with me, don't they?

Then I shall deal with them.

I just want the blessings of the elders.

My blessings are always with you.

Huh?

Huh?

Uncle.

Uncle.

Uncle!

Please wake up, uncle.

You cannot leave me, uncle.

Wake up, uncle. Wake up.

Kunwar! Save your life and get away from here. Now, Kunwar!

This is not the time to panic, Kunwar.

Go away from here!

Please understand the gravity of the situation.

Valor and composure are tested under such adverse conditions.

Get on your horse and leave!

You must reach Devgarh by evening no matter what.

If Goddess Vindhyavasini is merciful, I will join you there.

How can I turn my back on him and flee?

Would it not be cowardice?

Sometimes one has to lose small battles to win big wars.

And do not forget that you are no ordinary soldier.

You are Bundelkhand's future.

Go, Kunwar. Please listen to me, Kunwar.

Get up.

Hurry up, Kunwar. Get up.

Go.

Go and save your life.

You follow him..

..and you go and inform all the others.

Chhatrasal will not escape from me today.

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