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Episode 17.

It is clear that Buzan caused chaos in the Post.

If I don't end up at the bottom of Hell,

That fire will not be extinguished, and the anger that bleeds my heart will not subside.

Woe to me.

How did I not see the devil who was by my side all this time?

You have dressed up as a human being.

How do you know, Solomon?

The cursed Qarmatians will be scattered only if Buzan dies.

We have no way but this to walk.

what are you thinking?

I'm going to Post Palace. What do you say, "Alp Arslan"?

Buzan knows we're not going to let what he did go to waste.

He must have put the guerrillas in the city a long time ago.

In this situation, it is impossible to enter the city, not even the palace!

You are right, Solomon.

But there is no way to enter the palace.

I will be a prisoner.

Alp Arslan!

If we want to get rid of the Qarmatians from these lands today before tomorrow,

We will run a great risk.

no other solution.

Well, let's say you become a captive, what happens next?

How will you approach Buzan?

I will not approach him, but he will.

We'll chase it our way.

When he hears that I have become a prisoner,

He would stand in front of me to tell me he won without even waiting for me to enter the dungeon.

And then I'll take it all and save my sister and my nephew,

I will kill him with my own hands.

What if what I said didn't happen!

Don't worry, brother.

So we'll trade him through the Crown Princes for my sister and my brother.

Buzan wants to create an independent state for the Carmatians in Post.

But he knows that Ghazni will not give him any of its land.

The battle for the throne at Ghazni would benefit him.

That is why he needs guardians.

Now, we'll go to Post right away.

We will eliminate the Qarmatians as much as we can.

And I, when I am captive, you shall return to the tribe.

Come on!

You are the sworn enemy of Buzan.

I will not allow you to intentionally put yourself in danger.

The wolf descended from the mountain. Fear the foxes from now on, Solomon.

Come on!

What I saw?

What is written?

Your face turned pale, woman!

Say what is written.

Either you make this woman talk, or...

We have to get my mom out of there, Akcha.

Whatever it takes.

Calm down, Alpagot!

Remember the thing you always said to me.

To calm down means to win.

Quiet, what, Akcha? My mom is in there, they're going to kill her.

They can't do anything unless they get what they want from her.

do not worry.

In fact, I'm wondering how my mom "Akin Ai" was after she saw the rug.

Post City

The subjects and the army of Ghazni resisted valiantly.

From now on, the breath we breathe is forbidden to us as long as we do not hold accountable those who committed this injustice.

Alp Arslan!

Let me show myself to Buzan.

When he does not give up his stubbornness, he will be afraid of what will happen to him.

There's a chance I'll make him back off.

Do you think he will trust you?

It doesn't need to be long, I'll go.

Do not pledge allegiance to the "Great Imam" and no one will be left alive.

Come on, run, run.

Look who's here!

The children of Mr. Chagri, Alp Arslan and Suleiman.

Capture both of them alive.

The Great Imam will kill them.

When I fall into captivity, you will go to the tribe at once.

As long as I don't give the order...

Stop it, Solomon!

Come on!

What does Solomon do like that?

He puts himself in danger for me.

If I don't come back until tomorrow morning,

Forgive me.

Suleiman"!

They are the rest of the group. We can't leave Solomon!

Suleiman"!

Take it.

Suleiman"!

Fight, you brave ones. May God increase your strength!

I told you... What is written on this rug?!

If you don't talk right away, I'll kill you here.

wait.

Post Emirate Palace

The betrayals you've done to me...

Let's see who will take you from my hand now.

Now tell me, the murdered candidate of the Supreme Seljuk State...

Where are my sister and nephew, Buzan?

I want to see them right away!

-The.. -Think of your soul now.

what about you?

Do you think that the throne you are sitting on is insurance for your soul?

Abdul Rashid had the support of my father, Mr. Chagri.

Doesn't it scare you to have a strong crown prince like "Abdul Rashid"...

On the rule of "Ghazna"?

If Mr. Chagri finds Abdul Rashid,

to support him.

Abd al-Rashid and the other crown princes are about to reach Merv, Buzan.

What do you think about why we came with "Alp Arslan" to "Post"?

Send someone right away!

To bring up information about whether what they said was true or not.

It's like you said, Buzan.

Besides, don't you think that Mr. Chagri will not send his armies to those who have captured...

His daughter "Shahvir" and his grandson "Masoud"?

Moreover, if my uncle was not Sultan Tughrul...

He has decided to cut your breath with politics and not with the sword;

This would have already happened a long time ago.

Couldn't we tell you were a reckless man with a brave heart enough...

So much so that you take the armies of "Ghazna" and the armies of the upper Seljuk state against you...

Sultan Buzan?

You told me you wouldn't touch Mrs. Akin Ai, Dad.

Even though you knew she was inside, you suddenly broke into the room!

What if a woman saw you?

The plan we set...

Do you think the plan we set will continue after killing her?

Don't do this, Dad! I've said this before.

But I see that you did not understand anything.

Maria is right, Your Honor. They came out of the tribe together.

If they are not together,

They will ask Maria what happened to her.

You should leave that woman.

That woman isn't going anywhere as long as we don't know what's written on the rug.

General, if Mrs. Akin Ai doesn't return to...

The tribe is safe and sound, I can't go back either.

They decided now.

Will you sacrifice me and your strongest weapon among the Seljuks for a rug?

Or will you give me time so that I can read that rug and read beyond?

The first thing that woman will do once she returns to the tribe,

is to say we kidnapped her,

And let them know that we know about the numerator.

So, Maria,

The Turks will never use this method again.

Don't worry, Commander.

As long as they do not suspect me, I will have knowledge of all the methods they will use.

Listen to you, what is your decision?

Mrs. Akin Ai!

Hey Akcha girl!

They had to come back now.

Where are they both now?

I hope nothing bad has happened to them, sir.

Come on, spread out and look around. Come on.

Mrs. Akin Ai!

My God! Be careful, Mrs. Johar.

Are you okay, lady?

I was badly injured in my arm.

Endure, endure.

My daughter, are you okay, my daughter?

Sayed Hassan". -what happened? who did this?

- Qarmatians. Qarmatians?!

They kidnapped my mother Akin Ai.

What about Mrs. Akcha?

She was fighting with us last time, sir.

I don't know what happened after that.

Bear with me, my daughter. You will live.

O soldiers!

Take over here immediately.

Post Emirate Palace

I saw, your nephew Masoud is fine.

While the soldiers were intertwined in a great riot, the...

I was in a state to think of Sultana Shahvir.

She must have escaped from the palace during that riot.

But,

Our guerrillas are looking everywhere.

If you have doubts that Sultana Shahvir is inside the palace,

So please.

Search everywhere.

The crown princes were kidnapped, as Mr. Solomon said, "Greatest Imam."

All of our guerrillas who were waiting for them were killed.

Think again about what we just said.

He decided, "Buzan".

Would you risk your life...

And you're arresting me and "Masoud" here,

Or will you let me take my nephew and go?

I mentioned this on every board...

Your uncle "Tughrul" is a sultan of political intelligence.

And try to solve this problem with Mr. "Chaghri" in the manner of "Alp Arslan"...

Harmful to everyone.

I am like Sultan Tughrul...

I say we have to solve the problem with politics.

I will hand you over your nephew Masoud.

but on the other hand,

Of course I will have a request.

(Merv tribe)

I hope Shahvir and Masoud are well.

If only "Alp Arslan" and "Suleiman" came back quickly!

The tribe and the tent have narrowed me down.

Misfortunes come lined up one by one, my lord.

Even Mrs. Akin Ai and Mrs. Akcha are not back yet.

I hope nothing has happened to them.

What's going on son?

The situation in the Post seems dire.

It is, sir.

The scene is dangerous.

Mr. Arbazkan.

Suleiman"?!

Where is Solomon? Wasn't he with you?

I will explain to you in the tent.

Come Quickly.

Make way.

Get away.

-What happened to them? -Come on!

Come on!

Get them to the treatment tent, hurry up!

I follow you.

on God `s will..

My mom is Akin Ai.

"Albagot"...

Alpagot is alive, my daughter Akcha.

My son is alive.

The infidels kidnapped me.

They put a rug in front of my face for me to read.

And when I looked at it, I found the mark of "Albagot".

The rug has come to him.

My son is there.

It's behind those walls.

That soldier I spoke to in the woods...

...it was Albagot, wasn't it?

It was my son, right?

You knew him.

You knew he was alive, right?

Tell me, my daughter, please.

It was an "Albagot", wasn't it?

ma.

Whoever I spoke to that day did not want his name to be known.

Even his name and his work are secret.

Therefore, I cannot tell you who the rug is, Mom.

As you know..

I don't know anyone in the castle.

Nor do they know me.

Only Kivamenos knew me...

As for Doukas, and Evdokia, and even Diogenes, they knew me only recently.

I'm sorry, mom.

I'm so sorry.

This rug had my son's tag on it.

I feel like my son is there.

While we were trying to sabotage Buzan's plan in the Post...

This dishonorable kidnapper was kidnapping a lady of our tribe.

Patience son, patience.

The circle will definitely turn on him.

Let good news come about Solomon first.

my Lord.

What if Solomon can't convince my brother?

My brother will only listen to me--

As long as the state of "Ghazna" can not control its territory..

Then, regardless of Uncle Tughrul's order...

For the ruler of Khorasan, and for the rule of Sayyid Chagri, the commander of the Seljuk armies...

We will enter Post with our armies.

(Ray City)

While I was preparing to return to Mosul.

I learned about the post's problem.

So I wanted to meet you.

What do you order in this matter?

Is there any responsibility on my shoulders?

I spoke for a long time with my brother Chagri about the Post matter.

He wants us to enter Ghazni, drawing our swords.

And to root out these damned ones from their roots.

But...

The power of the Seljuk state is so great that...

She could overcome this before she even crawled into the battlefield.

I agree with you, my lord.

To beat three or four dishonorable...

No need to fight the Ghaznavids.

my lord.

If you let me...

Let me also consult with Mr. Chagri.

Perhaps, after hearing my words, he will be convinced of our idea.

You have done well, sir.

May God ease your way.

my lord.

If there is nothing to order...

Let me take an interest in my job.

My mom is Akin Ai.

Mrs. Akcha.

My mom is Akin Ai.

How did you escape from the hand of Prince "Buzan"?

Suleiman"!

If you are here, where is Solomon?

Mr. Solomon?!

Yes, Mr. Solomon.

What's on your mind, Mr. Yanal?

It looks like you're going to do something about this matter that you haven't told our Sultan.

Why are you asking?

Am I not your spy in your absence?

I know what no one knows and you know what I know.

And now...

What is your secret?

There's no secret to keep from you, Kendori.

I have a plan for Buzan.

What's on your mind?

I'll offer Buzan a cooperation he won't be able to refuse, but it will work for me in the end.

Which show is this?

Even if Mr. Chagri wants...

Sultan "Tughrul" did not show any approval for my confrontation in the land of "Ghazna" now.

He would rather confront me and my sacred calling by writing letters of refusal than fight me.

but...

When I kill his scholars and Mr. Hassan who wrote the letters of refusal...

All accounts will be mixed together.

Lovely.

What I want to say is...

Our interests are one, not just our enemies.

If you want to tighten the screws on the Seljuk state between our two states...

I need your support today more than ever.

I ask you to send as soon as possible in support of military equipment

Against any sudden attacks from the Seljuk state.

As long as I'm the ruling power in Post...

You will be stronger than ever.

Sultan "Buzan".

What do you command us to do, Honorable Takfur?

I make the decisions for Vasporagan, as governor of Vasporagan, Commander.

Therefore, you will not ask him, but ask me.

Are you okay uncle?

The news that this "Hassan" is going to be killed...

It's the best news I've heard lately.

My Father!

Yannis!

I have a death debt to spend with Hassan.

I wanted so badly to kill him with my own hands.

But if he's going to sink to the bottom of Hell...

There is no objection to Prince "Buzan" doing this, in the end.

Die Hassan!

I came to meet Prince Buzan, not for war.

Take me to him.

What happens indicates that our secret plan has been exposed.

There has to be another way to exchange information, from now on.

You are right, son.

you are right.

Mrs. Akin Ai will take care of this.

I'm talking about the carpet thing, Mrs. Akin Ai.

You got distracted, what's up?

There was the invisible mark of my son Albagot, sir...

On the rug that the infidels tried to make me read.

What do you say, Mrs. "Akin Ai"?!

are you sure?

How could I not be so sure, Mrs. Selcan?

I saw the mark on the rug; I saw it with my own eyes!

The "Albagot" is in that castle.

I know that!

I couldn't see my son but...

What if they saw his trail and found him?!

Then they will overdo it!

I care about this, sir.

Suleiman"!

Thank God you are here safe and sound.

I will say.

What did you discuss with that...

Cursed "Buzan" in "Post"?

Buzan wants to barter.

O Great Imam,

Is the legitimate heir to the throne of a state...

Ghazni and Masoud, the son of the Sultana...

"Shahvir" and the three crown princes are all of equal value?

Why did you offer Solomon this barter?

We did what the situation called for, Jawad.

The only way to hit our country...

The great has its roots in the lands of the Post...

It rises as lofty as the plane tree and extends like its shadow...

It passes through the struggle for the throne in the state of "Ghazna".

Let's release the crown princes so that the country will forget...

Ghazni has its problem with us, and it falls into its own problem.

So this non-origin seeks to cause a struggle for the throne in...

The state of "Ghazna" to own part of the lands of "Post" and be stationed in it!

So let's hit him with his same plan.

First, let us save my grandson and the rightful heir to the throne of Ghazni; Masoud...

Then we'll behead Buzan!

What are you thinking, sir?

The two parties will come to the exchange with an equal number and a few soldiers.

This is what Buzan would think.

When we receive Masoud unharmed,

A unit will come after us to appear in the arena and our strength will increase!

First we'll behead Buzan, and then...

Post's lands will be lawful for us.

When Buzan's head falls to the ground, our swords will dissipate...

The darkness fell on Post by the perverted ideas of his followers.

Is that despite the order of my uncle Sultan Tughrul, my lord?

He does not want the issue to be resolved by war.

Wrong move...

It may make you and my uncle the Sultan face off!

Sometimes politics isn't a solution, son, but rather a complication.

And the knot caused by politics, one day a sword will cut it alone.

So the only way to do this is to fight!

Is it true that "Shahvir" ran away from the palace?

Or is that damned Buzan that touched her badly?

We can't know that without getting into "Post," Mom.

Take warriors with you, Arbizkan...

And look at the roads between Post and Merv...

And see if there is any trace of "Shahvir" or any news of her has been heard.

It's up to you, sir.

Our deer-eyed daughter is alive, Mrs.

Rest assured.

The truth will become clear sooner or later.

God willing, sir.

How do we know they won't do a trick...

During the exchange process, "Great Imam"?

You have heard Sultan Tughrul's opinion on this matter yourself, Jawad.

I was by his side when he was talking to Solomon;

Tughrul does not want a war to break out on the lands of Ghazni.

If it were otherwise, they would have come a long time ago with their children.

O Great Imam,

The governor of Mosul, Mr. Ibrahim Yanal, wants to meet you.

Or have you come to congratulate me on my new rule, Mr. Yanal?

patience...

You will now know why I came.

Look, Prince of Buzan...

Sultan "Buzan"... the Sultan!

Buzan...

Your view and your practical application of Islam as Qarmatians differ from ours.

What you think is false to us.

Did you come here just to say all this?

I told them just to let you know.

What you think is not important to me.

The fact that Post is a separate, free state independent of the state of Ghazni is the most correct decision.

It is clear that you are after some cunning like your nephew Solomon.

“Ibrahim Youssef Yanal” stands before you, O “Buzan”!

You speak but...

Even your adoptive brother "Arbizkan" does not obey your command, but the order of Mr. "Chagry".

I am the son of Youssef Yanal; whose lineage descended from the Seljuks of pure blood...

I am not yesterday's son!

Your presence, governance and power in Post is most beneficial to me.

But...

We know that your guerrillas between "Post" and "Iraq" are in a state of fragmentation.

First, they must be reunited and brought together in one place.

But your guerrillas are unable to cross from the lands of Ghazni or...

Seljuk lands or "Iraq" or any other ways and assembly.

And the only way to collect them in Post...

It is their crossing of the boundaries of the territory under my jurisdiction which is "Mosul".

Therefore, there is no room for your judgment to become strong unless I allow it to do so.

What do you seek, Mr. Yanal?

Let me say that first.

Why did you do me a favor like that?

To take what is mine, Buzan.

If you don't stand strong in Post,

Alp Arslan will soon snatch it from you.

It will increase strength to strength.

And it will not be in my favour, nor yours, the presence of "Alp Arslan" who...

He is advancing on the way to ascending the throne in a position whose strength has increased in strength.

I know that Sultan Tughrul does not want to fight me on the lands of Ghazni.

You can never intimidate me with the Seljuk army at all.

Know very well that you will not be able to bring me down by trick or deception, or by making plans for that.

Throw him in jail.

Mr. Chagri and Alp Arslan will deceive the Sultan and bypass him in order to cut off your head!

The decisions at Merv are entirely in the hands of Mr. Chagri...

It is even his authority to coordinate campaigns towards the east despite the sultan's order.

Don't think you're safe, Buzan.

You will greatly regret that you did not trust my words.

What shall we do now, sir?

Sir Alp Arslan, you...

I saw you leaving the tribe.

What are you up to doing on your own again without my knowledge, Mrs. Akcha?

"Vasporagan"

Prince Buzan...

I still can't understand, sir, are you...

Being our ally or our enemy.

We've been stabbed in the back many times.

In your opinion, this amount of equipment; Isn't it too much?

The Seljuks have taken our headquarters, Nestor.

If we don't help Prince Buzan, they'll take Post as well.

For this reason...

They are so few!

Albagot sent me a message, he has something to say.

Since he has come at such a time, the issue must be important.

So if you had told me before you came here.

I did not see to disturb you lest you be asleep, sir.

Mrs. Akcha...

Whenever you hide something from me, we get into trouble.

And if you had given me timely information on a matter...

Rug, I wouldn't let Mother Akin Ai be kidnapped.

I thought I had resolved the matter, sir.

Now Mother Akin Ai suspects Alpagot in Vasporagan.

Now let's see how we can ensure that she stays in the tribe while she is so suspicious of it.

"Albagot".

Albagot, are you okay?

I am not.

I'm not fine at all.

I almost killed my mother.

How is she, is she okay?

Mother Akin Ai is fine, don't worry.

I knew I was alive.

And now, because she could not reach me with the knowledge that I am alive, she will die while she is alive!

She will look like me.

They will not leave it without finding the owner of the rug in the castle.

We have to make a plan before the arrows start to hit you.

How would that be?

Is there anyone among the Byzantine soldiers who harms you, makes you face hardships, or oppresses you?

Your heart is still beating inside me, son.

I'm still stuck between the two worlds coming and going and no one feels me.

How can I not feel the heart inside me if it stops beating?!

Is it me?!

My mom is Akin Ai.

My mom is Akin Ai.

Come, Mrs. Karaja.

I know your mind is broken because of me, but...

If you are, this does not mean that I have any grudges against you, my daughter.

We are human and are instinctive to make mistakes.

give me what you have.

I can't sleep for long.

If you would give me a cure, I would sleep comfortably.

To give you, my daughter, wait.

I'll wait a bit.

look,

Mix a spoonful of this with water or ayran.

We agreed?

Then he will not feel anything.

Say hello to my mother, Akin Ai.

You also surrendered.

Tomorrow morning Mrs. Akca will go to Vasporagan.

And you will take what I said to letter "Kykavmenos".

And you'll take care of the rest, Albagot.

Be careful.

Well sir.

God willing, we will resolve this matter without affecting the "Albagot".

on God `s will.

Don't worry about me.

But take care of my mother.

Be careful not to make a wrong move to find me.

I'll talk to Mother Akin Ai and make her calm down.

do not worry.

In fact, I didn't come here to talk about my problem.

I have come to warn you about another matter.

What is the?

Buzan.

He requested military equipment to reach him at full speed from the Byzantines.

Tomorrow they will pass through our lands in a caravan resembling a merchant caravan.

You should take heed.

I made it without skimming it off, as you like it.

Hands down, woman.

Has our little one started moving?

I do not know!

I mean, it looks like it's moving.

But I could not understand.

I feel like it's moving very slowly as well!

You see for yourself.

(Palace of the Emirate of Post)

I have good news and bad news for you.

The good news..

Tomorrow I will hand your son over to his grandfather.

As for the bad news...

It is that you will never see him again.

I hope you don't die a happy death, Buzan!

And to wish to die every time you breathe, but not to die!

What we have explained so far.

It was in order for the parishioners to know the coming..

What is the doctrine of these and their reference? And what are they doing?

How can their words and promises be trusted?

And that these Qarmatians did the worst of what they had in Muslim countries when they found the opportunity to do so.

And the kind of strife that they caused.

How savage they are.

All this is stated in this rejection letter.

Write “This is how the rejection letter is over.”

Now to add what I said earlier.

Tomorrow we will go to appear before the Sultan.

God willing, sir.

Karaja?

okay sister?

What are you doing in Post at this time of night?

They will kill you, my brother.

Take back what you're doing, you're on the wrong path.

Is the throne more important than your life!

do not worry.

Now tell me.

Who will kill me?

After they take "Masoud" in the exchange that you will do tomorrow..

They will kill you.

The Seljuk forces will hide in the forest and attack you.

You will not survive, brother.

They are very powerful, please back off!

do not worry.

Nothing will happen to me.

Mr. "Yenal".

It turns out that you were right to warn that Chagri and Alp Arslan would not follow the grandson's orders.

Open the door.

If I confess that I am a sultan and allow my guerrilla army to pass through your lands...

There will come a day when I will help you to sit on the throne of the Seljuk.

Wait for You.

You will remain here to be proof that you have come to bargain.

If the master betrays, he "gets" his promise.

I will know that..

If I fall...

You will fall too.

So, "Buzan" asked for military support from the Byzantines!

The convoy will leave at dawn.

I shall first raid the caravan with Mr. Batur...

Then I'll come to the place where we'll trade, Dad.

You and your knights.

You have an important role in the plan that we prepared for "Buzan".

If you cut the neck of that damned..

It is your right without anyone in the tribe.

We will return with the spoils.

We will increase your strength to your strength, God willing.

on God `s will.

With your success in extracting information from that stubborn woman named "Akin Ai"..

You have won my trust again, Maria.

I did well.

I asked her what was written on the rug as well but she didn't say.

I didn't want you to suspect me so I didn't insist.

Are you going to say who that rug was for?

She has a son she hasn't seen in years.

His name is "Akan".

And that sign on the carpet.

It turned out to be her son's mark.

Akin is the son of Akin Ai.

This information will not help us anything!

If only you had a little patience, Commander.

There is a burn mark on his left hand.

A burn mark on his left hand?

So what?

I will check all the soldiers, sir.

Immediately, Albagot.

Immediately.

Mr. Chagri.

That damned won't leave us alive after he takes us.

Don't hand us over to him.

do not worry.

Buzan doesn't want to kill you.

Rather, he wants to send you to Ghazni.

Because this is in his interest.

do not worry.

We will send a battalion with you to protect you.

Why hasn't this caravan come yet?

You can't wait, sir.

Clearly your mind is busy with the swap.

It is, Mr. Batur.

it is.

They have finally come!

Come on brave ones!

Pull it, drag it...

Tie it tight, put it on...

It's almost time, Gökalp.

Hurry up to get ready.

Your order, sir.

Welcome, Mr. Yanal.

Welcome, my nephew.

okay?

Why are you preparing?

We're going to behead the damned Buzan, Mr. Yanal.

We heard you've been in Ray for a while.

Did my brother the Sultan send you to find out the situation?

our sultan..

He does not want blood to be spilled on the lands of Ghazni.

He wants this problem to be solved diplomatically.

He said that to you too, Mr. Chagri.

And I told my brother the Sultan what I thought.

I believe that the only solution to this is...

He killed the damned Buzan.

"Arbizkan".

Is there any news about my daughter?

Unfortunately there is none, Mrs. Selcan.

Be patient, woman.

We must meet our daughter, Shahvir.

I checked the hands of all the soldiers in the castle.

Your Honor.

As Maria said...

The only one who has a burn mark on his left hand..

Akin is the son of Akin Ai.

if..

You are the owner of this rug.

You mean dog!

I do not understand, sir!

I did not do anything!

You didn't do anything then!

Read what is written on this carpet, what is written on it?!

I don't know what you're talking about!

I swear.

Diogenes...

He asked you what is written on this carpet, soldier!

We don't have to insist on it, sir.

The Turks never reveal the secret.

my Lord!

Low dog!

So it was also this traitor who wrote the news of the siege and sent it with the dove that we brought down.

"Diogenes".

You are following the outcome of "Hassan".

is not it?

Of course, Your Honor.

but..

Maria is the one who will get the good news before us.

She is with him in the same tribe after all.

I do not understand.

If Buzan succeeds in doing what he says...

"Hassan" is the one who ran away from us.

Today will be his last day!

Even..

Perhaps these are his last hours!

Yes, Maria.

I will be waiting for you at Vasporagan as soon as you know the result.

Is that understandable, my daughter?

Alright dad.

I will return to the tribe before I draw more attention to my absence.

He will be leaving the palace shortly.

We will catch up with them and attack them at their weakest moment.

The copy that will come from Hazrat Ghaznawi...

You'll be late because of what happened in the Post.

Even if the effect of this deficiency is reduced...

It is necessary to write down the rejection letter as soon as possible.

The faster this rejection letter spreads...

The faster the Qarmatian curses are eliminated in "Post", my Sultan.

It is true what you say, counselor.

Sayed Hassan",

You will take care of this.

Reproducers first reproduce the rejection letter and then write it down.

It is up to you, our Sultan.

The gear is yours, the booty is for my bravery, Mr. Batur.

May God give you what you want, sir, as long as you are for us.

We must go to the Post now, I won't leave Buzan's head to anyone, come on.

Let your horse be swift and graceful, and your sword sharp, my lord.

goodbye.

Thank you, Mr. Batur.

What are they doing here, sir? okay?!

What is the lady doing here, Kilic Kiran?

Catch up, sir, and find Mr. Hassan wherever he is.

Buzan planned the assassination of Mr. Hassan.

He was going to Ray for the subject of the rejection letter.

Sir, the exchange?

Mr. Batur, go immediately to Mr. Chagri.

Go back to the tribe, Mrs. Akcha.

We will nullify, God willing, what they have planned.

Come on, cheer me up.

my Lord,

I can't go back to the tribe like this, my place is by your side.

Were you able to speak to Buzan, sir?

What did he say about your offer?

All right, Kandori?

Do you doubt my plan?

No, sir.

Does "Buzan" have another solution than you to simplify its control over "Post"?!

It seems he has no other solution yet.

He accepted my offer until I passed the guerrillas across the border.

When is the crossing, sir?

To meet our sultan first...

Then I will take care of this.

Your greed blindness to the point of cooperating with the Qarmatians...

Woe to you, Mr. Yanal.

It will definitely be your turn...

And the role of "Buzan" with which you cooperate.

You told Arbazakan, didn't you, Suleiman?

Nobody will move until we send Masoud to the tribe.

"Buzan" cunning.

If he senses something is wrong, Masoud's life will be in danger.

Everything will be as you planned, Dad.

Neither early nor late.

Arbazkan will appear in due time.

Did everyone take their positions?

Yes, sir.

No one will move before my orders are given.

Mr. Alp Arslan will follow and support us.

Be careful, brave ones.

After Masoud converted to Islam and took the princes...

I will make Mr. Chagri fall prey to his plan.

They don't have to complain until then, Jawad.

Do not worry, O Great Imam.

They were positioned to ambush the opposite hill, O Great Imam.

How many are they?

Half of us, sir.

Gorgeous.

We planned a reception befitting the status of our guests.

Be patient, Atabek, I have come to you.

Come on brave ones.

We must first get to the location of the clones.

Your order, sir.

Mr. Alp Arslan has not come yet.

They surrounded them from all over.

Come on.

Follow them from behind.

Let's spread to the market.

I'm going to the street where the clones are.

And for you to check all the streets around the palace.

Come on.

I will come with you, sir.

If I told you not to come and wait here, would you?

No, I can't wait.

Come on.

Where is Massoud, Buzan?

Show us boy!

Grand.

Grand.

You cannot take your grandson before you send the princes, Mr. Chagri.

Take them to the cart.

Grand!

Grand.

We will now send you to the tribe, and then I will come.

Well, brave man? - Well, grandfather.

Drive your horses straight to the tribe without stopping, come on!

Something must have gone wrong.

It seems that Mr. Alp Arslan will not be able to come.

Come on brave ones.

You fell victim to your scheme.

Where is Arbazakan?!

I hope no harm has happened to them.

Is there anyone waiting for you, Mr. Chagri?!

who are you waiting for?

Attack!

[Ray City]

no.

It does not exist anywhere.

Nothing's wrong, right? do not worry.

If something happened, we would hear it echoing around.

Come on.

right Now!

Mr. Hassan"!

Don't look away like that, Buzan!

If you are brave enough, draw your sword and face me!

Solomon, Solomon.

You will pay for betraying me with your life.

Bear it son!

Don't be in such a hurry to die, Mr. Chagri.

There is still more to see before you die.

Mr. Chagri.

"Shahvir".

My daughter.

My Father.

My sister!

Leave your sword.

I told you to put down your sword, Mr. Chagri.

My sister.

My sister.

Hold on, my sister.

Hold on, my sister!

Your obedience is what will benefit you, not your stubbornness.

Leave your sword.

Bring him.

You will pay the price for reaching out to my daughter with your life!

I'm not the one paying the price today...

It is you who will pay it.

My sister.

Are you in pain?

I'll say something.

please talk.

My sister.

My daughter.

Dear Solomon.

Even death can't stop me from killing you, Buzan!

Why all this haste for death, Mr. Chagri?

before you...

Nobody will die.

Come on, let me do you one last favor.

You will decide which of your children will die.

If you touch my children!

"Shahvir"?

Or Solomon?

Which of your children are most valuable to you, Mr. Chagri?

Who do I kill? Shahvir or Suleiman?

Leave them!

Kill me, you bastard!

You are not in this game, Mr. Chagri.

I ask you for the last time...

Shahvir or Suleiman?

If you don't choose, I will have to choose.

Will you hand over the fate of your children to me?

My Father!

It's not time yet, Dad!

You cannot die!

Don't leave me, dad!

Please do not leave me!

Don't leave me, dad!

I follow you!

He is dying.

Sir, Alp Arslan.

This has been going on for too long.

If you don't choose, I will choose.

Go and go!

Go away and I will pardon your soul!

Don't touch my children!

I am not the one who has a sword on his neck, Mr. Chagri!

You still think yourself the ruler of "Khorasan", how painful it is!

And it hurts even more that the last face you'll see will be mine.

As long as you don't choose...

Choose me, Dad!

Choose me!

choose me!

choose me!

Kill me!

Kill me what are you waiting for!

My sister.

Don't kill my children!

I killed myself.

I told you not to leave this to me, Mr. Chagri.

Don't kill my children!

Kill me!

do not die.

Bearing.

I beg you, bear.

May God be my witness...

I will not die before I kill you!

You will die, Mr. Chagri.

you will die.

I still have a long way to go.

But for you...

There is no way for you anymore.

Leave my father, Buzan!

leave it!

leave it!

Kill me, you damned bastard!

We are happy to receive the certificate, son.

I will look forward to waiting for you in the paradise of our beautiful Prophet.

Leave dad!

leave it!

My work with you in this world is not over.

But we will undoubtedly be held accountable in the afterlife.

I bear witness that there is no god but Allah...

And I bear witness that Muhammad is His slave and Messenger.

no!

Back off you degenerates!

You took care of it, sir!

Mr. Bator!

You come with me!

Hurry up!

And you stay here!

(Ray City)

His condition is critical, my Sultan.

We did our best.

The rest is God's will.

Heal it, my God.

Mr. Hassan is strong.

It will definitely exceed this.

Don't miss him.

your order.

Allow me to stay by his side here too, my Sultan.

Perhaps I will benefit the doctors.

My father was healed before by Mrs. Akcha, my Sultan.

Her hands are healed.

We will be happy about that, my daughter.

Sir Alp Arslan.

"I follow you".

Thank God, you opened your eyes, are you okay?

Fine.

Mr. "Yanal" ..

Alliance with "Buzan" ..

And the "Qarmati".

To pass through your land..

to "Post".

He was going to hand it over to Buzan.

- "Attack you"? Sayed Hassan"?

"Attack you"?

He is breathing hard.

There is no strong cure.

That is, Mr. Yenal is allied with Mr. Buzan, right?

I will hold him accountable for this.

Why?

Why would Yanal commit such treachery?

Sultani.

Say, counselor.

We have received terrible news, my Sultan.

My condolences to you.

Sultana "Shahvir".

"Buzan"...

Sultan "Shahvir" was killed.

Where are you going, Alp Arslan?

Tell my dad...

Not to bury my sister before I head back in Buzan.

Double the soldiers behind Alp Arslan.

Your command, my Sultan.

My daughter!

Dear Shahvir!

Dear Shahvir!

My daughter!

My Black Mountain has been demolished.

My shady rooted tree was cut down.

The worries in my heart made me go crazy.

One of my sons has been robbed of the world.

My daughter!

my little one!

My daughter!

Remain steadfast, Mr. Solomon.

So that you can be a shoulder for your dad to lean on if he collapses.

Death is right.

Death is God's command.

Stay strong.

(Merv tribe)

My master Chagri must have taken the head of the accursed Buzan and will bring it here, Mrs. Selcan.

He got what he deserved in the end, Satan!

Don't be sad now, Masoud, look, your grandfather brought your mother.

I missed my mom so much.

Take Masoud.

Did they bring in the body of a cursed Buzan?

Why didn't my mom come, I want my mom.

They brought my mother.

Mom!

My sister!

Who killed you?!

I.. what did I do?

This must be Buzan's fucking job!

I let you down!

My daughter died in the prime of life without reaching her happiness.

My sister!

My daughter who slept in the cradle..

who sent her to distant lands to be a wife!

Was it my destiny to see you in such a shroud?!

Karaja, Karaja! No, my sister, no, what is your condition?!

What is your condition?

Open your eyes, open your eyes and say I didn't die.

Say I didn't die, get up!

Get up, sister, get up, sister!

Get up sister, get up!

Condolences to all of us.

My condolences to you.

May God make her abode heaven.

Trustworthy.

I said don't go.

I said don't do this.

I said don't fight.

Now tell me.

Say we are defeated, Mr. Chagri!

Say you ruined everything.

Say that everything happened because of you.

Say that your daughter died because of you.

Say!

Tell me, tell me!

Say I said and you didn't listen to me.

Tell me that your daughter died because of you, say!

Say!

Say!

Where are those?

Here, Mr. Governor has arrived.

The "Greatest Imam" will not forget this favor of yours, Mr. "Yanal".

I... I'm so sad, Solomon.

how!

How did Buzan find out about our plan?

Who would commit such treachery in the tribe, Karaja?

Who would betray us?

I will find him and kill him with my own hands!

(Post city)

Is this not a Seljuk master?

Is this not a Seljuk master?

Is the master of the "Seljuk" state also from the Qarmatians?

What else will we see?!

We hoped the Seljuks.

Mister "Yenal"!

Welcome, Mr. Yanal. Welcome!

Hey, you!

Let's see if you'd be happy to visit us, Buzan?

I also don't think this favor will ever be forgotten!

Because you won't live long enough to forget anything!

Move on, brave ones!

Alp Arslan!

What are you doing here, nephew?

But what do you do, Mr. "Yanal"?

My nephew... Your niece, Shahvir...

She was killed while you were here making your plan that you didn't tell anyone!

What was your intention?

How do you go about this plan...

And you know that your big brother Chagri is going to be raided by Buzan during the exchange?

They were going to kill Buzan...

And you were going to kill his snakes and take over the Post, right?

What plan have you made that you have told someone until this moment in order for you to tell me these words?

If we did not inform you, then did we not betray you also, "Alp Arslan"!

The Sultan is the one who will judge whether this act of yours was treason or not!

If there is something you will say, say it later, I tell you that my sister is dead, Mr. Yanal!

I have revenge on Buzan and a funeral for my sister!

Listen carefully to what I have to say now and follow it to the letter...

Until we avenge the blood of my sister "Shahvir" and dozens of innocent people!

Let everyone but Mr. Yanal disguise themselves as these fuckers!

Alp Arslan!

attacks!

I told you that as long as the blue sky didn't fall...

And the black earth did not collapse...

I will cut off your head from your body!

And the blue sky did not fall...

And the black earth did not collapse...

The time has come!

From now on, Post is the property of Mister Chagri Ben Mikael.

"Atsys"!

You are welcome, sir!

This is my command... Let the honorable banners of the "Supreme Seljuk" state be hung...

On the towers of Post Palace immediately!

Let speeches be given in the name of Mr. Chagri, ruler of Khorasan...

And coins are minted.

At your command, sir.

What should have happened has happened.

The truth appeared and falsehood vanished.

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