This is Episode number 54th of Season 4 with Urdu Subtitles. Sugay, my daughter . put this warm blanket over, too. The nights here can be chili, so you may not get cold overnight. Hayme Mother… we were also harassed by this villainous Mongols. They were regularly raiding our tribes. They didn’t let us live in peace for a day. These evil tyrants have slayed my family without mercy. I hated them all my life. May Allah (swt) protect us from their evilness. You went through so much suffering, my daughter. May Allah (swt) grant your family the highest rank in Jannah (Paradise). What you’ve been through is not easy. Am n. Now, our struggle against the Mongols will be much greater. May Allah (swt) help Ertugrul Bey and our State Amin, my daughter. Am n. As soon as we ward off one trouble… another trouble comes upon us. Just when we thought that we repulsed that pest called Kopek… now that villain Noyan has returned to haunt us too. May Allah (swt) help us all.
So, now a new scourge has… come knocking on our door. Now we are obliged to tread waters cautiously. If we stand united and take a tough stance against the enemy, we will not be defeated, evelAllah. In shaa Allah, my daughter. In shaa Allah. May my Allah (swt) help and assist us all. isweg Take Abdurrahman and Oguz with you. And, take five more Alps along, too. Have Noyan stay in the Hanli Bazaar overnight. As you order, my Bey. Will you not welcome me in your main tent, Ertugrul? We do not refuse hospitality to our visitors, Noyan. You will be my guest at the Hanli Bazaar. What time we are setting off on the road? You’ll be notified about everything early in the morning, Noyan. What is that supposed to mean, Ertugrul? Aren t you going to act as your Sultan’s emissary isweg Escort Noyan safely from my tribe… and make sure nothing bad happen to him. This is all I have to say to you, at this stage. Hmh. Alps. What they are up to Dum ul? They keep eating like bears that woke up from hibernation, my Bamsi Head-Alp. They have even put me in the shade. Take care, lest they choke on their food and die on us. For, apart from our Ertugrul Bey’s order… it’s fitting that this infidel’s death comes at our hands, Dumrul. EvelAllah (if Allah willed it), my Bamsi Head-Alp.
It will come, In shaa Allah. In shaa Allah. In shaa Allah. Come over here, you mighty boy. Come, share the meal with me. With a demon such as you, I wouldn’t even consider sharing my worst sins, Noyan. If you won’t share a meal with me now… how are you going to share your foul-smelling and moldy State… these glorious lands of yours… and even your rosy-cheeked women, when that time comes, ha? What s the matter you mighty boy? What’s stopping you? Or maybe you don’t want to let me get a share of your great happy hatred, ha? The time will come, Noyan. The time will come. And, when that time comes, I will surely cut this serpent’s forked tongue of yours. Do you want me to explain what will happen when that time comes, mighty boy? When that time comes. the spirits that dwells hidden in the beech trees will come out into the open, one by one. Your horses braying will be drowned by the screams of our spirits. You Sultan Giyaseddin, who has soiled his hands with his father’s blood… will make such false steps, such unwise moves, that… he would eventually be obliged to share his Palace and then his concubines with me. After that, I’m going to come back here.
I will collapse Ertugrul’s established order around his ears. And, I will burn him to a crisp with my fire, in the shelter of his tent. As well as his roots, up to the seventh generation of his ancestors. Ah ah. Guards! And so, all the Av§ars… the Kiniks. the Dodurgas, the Qavdars.. and many more, they will have nowhere to run, none of them. On the slopes where Tengri’s (Sky Spirit) Mountain rises, they will bow down to their fate. Just like the earthenware water jugs with pouring spouts, they will… line up on in front of me and kiss my boots. But, when it comes to the Kayis… they will not be kissing my boots. I will let them have a taste of the black doom of death And I am going to remove the skins from Ertugrul s ancestors… up to the 7th generation back, to make myself a sacred tent out of them. First of all, Noyan, you’ll need to flay the hides of your dogs to seal… all the holes my Bey will cut through your rotten flesh.
My Bey would not lower himself so as to make even the sole on his boot.. out of the hide from your moldy and foul-smelling rotten flesh. L ugh Laugh, Noyan, laugh, go on When the cooling breeze of morning blows”, Noyan. When the bearded grey lark sings his song When the Bedouin horses nicker on seeing their masters’ And the long-bearded stranger chants Adhan ‘ At the time of twilight, when the white tread becomes distinct from the black” When the daughters and brides of the teeming mighty Oguz…” adorn themselves for the battle and freedom ‘ When the beautiful-breasted mountains are touched by the Sun” At such a time, when the valiants and gallant chieftains come together” [the Book of Dede Korkut – The legend of Bugach Khan] at such a time, Noyan, Allah’s wrath will. come upon you. Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest) Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest) Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest) Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest) I see you continue to seek refuge in the tales of your ancestors. I didn’t come here to spin tales… I’ve come here to write a history, the history. Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest)!! Allahu ekber (Allahjs the (Breatest)!
Allahu ekber (Allah js the Greatest)^ Allahu ekber! Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest)!! Allahu ekber (Allah is the Greatest)! Our Sultan chose to send you to Mongol’s hell, my Bey. But, with that dog Noyan keeping us company along the road… our journey will be foreboding one. Our Sultan is aware that you are at daggers drawn with Noyan, my Bey. Why would he even risk sending you with him as an envoy, in view of that? Oy, oy, my Savci. Give him to me. My son, who will be brave and dashing when walking the paths. My son, who will go beyond his fatherlands, mounted on his horse. My son, who will make a name for himself handling his sword. My heaven-faced son with the wolfs gaze, like my ancestors Oguz. Why is the Sultan sending you on this mission as his envoy, son?
It is an important affair, mother. I’ve never seen Ertugrul Bey so brooding before. He didn’t get over one pain, but another one came in its wake, Gunalp Bey. His Alps and valiants have been martyred. The pain of losing Halime Hatun has set his heart on fire. Then all this, that followed before he could mourn his Hatun at peace. Demise of our Ahmet brother, then arrival of this dog Noyan And then, there are his children.