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Rise of the Conqueror (2026)

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Rise of the Conqueror (2026)

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[woman] Timur...

[suspenseful music playing]

[stabbing]

[woman] Get up!

[gasps]

[low, suspenseful music playing]

[stabbing]

[Timur]

We must protect the king.

[grunts]

[heavy blows landing]

[attacker groans]

[suspenseful music playing]

[suspenseful music intensifies]

-[heavy blows landing]

-[both grunt]

Nice of you to show up.

[Aljai] Grandfather...

Who did this?

The Mongols?

He was appointed by

Tugluk Khan himself.

Why would the Mongols k*ll

a king that paid him tribute?

What is the meaning of this?

[Aljai] A Barlas dagger?

Was it you?

[Hadji] It wasn't me.

He was just a puppet

under Mongol control.

[Timur] This was made to look

like the Barlas clan,

our clan!

I will gather my men,

and we will go to

your brother in Khorasan,

prepare him to be

our next king.

And you...

You will find who did this.

And what if I don't, nephew?

Ugh!

[Hadji] Let it be known

the king is dead.

[soldier] The king is dead!

What if he tries to take

the throne for himself?

Convince the nobles to wait

for our return with Hussayn.

[distant yelling]

Because if they don't,

w*r will come to Samarkand.

Tugluk Khan will come.

[distant yelling]

[Kay] Timur,

when will your time come?

Kay Khusrau,

let it go.

[distant yelling]

[distant yelling]

[soldier] The king is dead!

[epic music playing]

[Timur] In our absence,

our fears for Samarkand

became reality.

Kay Khusrau vanished,

presumed dead.

My uncle Hadji led a reckless

rebellion against the Mongols,

bringing Tugluk Khan's wrath

upon the entire city.

I chose loyalty to the Mongols,

to Tugluk Khan.

[in Chagatai]

[in English] Timur is a fool.

He has betrayed his people.

[in Chagatai]

[Timur, in English]

I wondered if I could have

stopped it all that night.

If I had not believed my uncle.

Yet with his dying breath,

he swore he didn't k*ll

the king.

[in Chagatai]

[in English, weakly]

It wasn't me.

[sword squelches]

[body thuds]

[dramatic music playing]

[Timur] Tugluk Khan

sent his son Ilias

to fetch us from the Silk Road.

Where raiders,

emboldened by turmoil,

preyed upon the trade caravans

that sustained us.

[in Chagatai]

[in English]

Where are the Baghatur?!

[Timur] Now we wait...

for an end to the fighting,

for word from the Khan,

for the day when Hussayn claims

his rightful throne.

On behalf of our future king,

we protect the road.

Holding the line

until order is restored.

[hopeful music playing]

[arrows whistling]

[grunts]

[swords clashing]

[groans]

[horse neighs]

[music fades]

[foreboding music playing]

[grunts]

[music fades]

[man]

They were after black powder.

En route from China.

Nothing more dangerous than

a weapon you can't control.

[Hussayn] I'm telling you,

that was the Zoroastrian witch

-who's fabled in these parts.

-[Aljai] Uh-huh.

Because no ordinary woman

could have bested me.

[Hussayn] Ah!

Don't be so sure

of that, brother.

[Hussayn] We can still catch

more of them.

We can cut them off

at the next pass.

You would want me to attack

a woman in retreat?

Ah yes, I forget that

you are a man of honor.

Those laws of Yassa

will get you k*lled one day.

Those raiders will return

for more as soon as

we turn our backs.

And the Baghatur will be here

to protect the Silk Road.

As we've promised to do.

[Hussayn] Those promises

will do no good

if the road is overrun, Timur.

Son of Taraghai?

Timur Barlas...

from Kesh?

Yes.

Eh! Elchi!

Help these travelers

gather their things.

They'll camp with us tonight.

[distant wolf howl]

[fire crackles]

[man]

Saved by the legendary Timur,

the pride of our fair city.

I'm honored.

You exaggerate.

Is it true...

you fought off

the pack of wolves

to defend your mother?

I would have to

have been very young.

So the story goes.

I am just an ordinary

Barlas man like you.

There is nothing ordinary

about what you did today.

My grandfather received this

from great Kublai Khan.

A promise of safe passage

along the Silk Road.

He said the glimmer alone

would keep raiders at bay.

Now it seems

to be an invitation

even before your

grandfather's death, my king.

And here I thought you knew

only the legendary Timur.

Kazkhan was a great leader

and a good client.

Tugluk Khan

and the Jette Mongols

are our only chance to restore

order to the Silk Road.

[Hussayn] And when they

restore me to the throne,

I will bring peace

to our people,

from one end of

the Silk Road to the other.

[Hussayn]

You cannot afford to lose

one of your strongest men.

Just take a few days, heal.

Aljai, why retreat?

Why are you pretending to know

the intricacies of the game?

Has your sister ever

retreated from anything?

She's laying a trap

for our new friend.

[distant horses approaching]

[ominous music playing]

Timur. It's been too long.

[Timur] Prince Ilias.

What brings you this far?

My father wishes

to see you in Samarkand,

straightaway.

As soon as I've seen to my men.

These raids are growing

more frequent,

and some of the Baghatur

need time to heal their wounds--

Your Khan does not

summon your men, Amir Timur.

You seem well enough to ride.

Of course he is.

He wouldn't disappoint

the Khan or his messenger.

[Ilias] A game of strategy.

Come, my friends.

Let us gather some spoils

for our journey with Timur.

Perhaps he will join me

for a game in Samarkand.

Why summon you and not Hussayn?

I don't trust Ilias.

I trust his father.

Tugluk will give Hussayn

the throne.

What will the people think

when they see you

riding into Samarkand

instead of Hussayn?

I am no threat to them.

There are rumors, Timur.

Rumors of your father's visions.

I am not my father.

Nor am I his visions.

The people don't see

the man I do...

or the kind of father...

you are about to become.

Father?

-My love!

-[Aljai squeals]

-Put me down.

-[joyous laughter]

-What will we name him?

-Him?

Or her.

Something noble,

like you.

Tekina,

after your mother.

For a son,

Jahongir.

King of the world?

-Your brother won't like it.

-[chuckles]

Aljai,

I promise you,

before our child

sees this world...

I will restore

our family's place in Samarkand.

Everything will be as it was.

In sha Allah.

[grand music playing]

[Aljai] Are you certain

you don't want me to join you?

In these uncertain times,

I will not risk my lovely wife.

You'll be safer

with your brother.

Just promise me

you'll be careful.

With the Jette Mongols,

nothing comes free.

I will make you proud, my queen.

Make both of us proud.

[grand music builds]

[grand music swells]

[chanting]

[ominous music playing]

[chanting continues]

[music ends]

[Tugluk Khan, in Chagatai]

[Tugluk Khan]

[in English]

Do you have children, Timur?

Soon.

I've only just found out.

[Tugluk Khan sighs]

[in Chagatai]

[ominous music playing]

[spiritual advisor]

All things are held

in perfect balance.

As we see it in nature,

so it goes with our very souls.

"And he raised up the heaven

and set a balance

that you may not transgress..."

"...you may not transgress

in the balance,

but weigh things equitably."

Your father always knew you

were destined for great things.

I hear his visions

are coming true.

[Timur] I am a trusted advisor

without any trust,

to a newly appointed leader

without the sense to lead.

"To get what you love,

you must first be patient

with what you hate."

Al-Ghazali?

Tugluk Khan sees something

in you, as we all have.

Even if your

short-sighted teacher

told you to stay closer to home.

Foolish, as it turns out.

Come, sit.

You are a blessing to us.

Kazkhan's untimely death,

your uncle's rebellion.

Tugluk's conquest,

and now Ilias.

And perhaps with you in his ear,

he will be able to restore

some semblance of peace?

Perhaps he will, in sha Allah.

[wistful music playing]

[Timur] My dearest love.

Tugluk Khan has named me

Chief Advisor to his son Ilias.

I am aware of the promise

I made to your family.

For now,

Hussayn will have to wait.

The Khan's faith in me

mandates I guide his son.

I may be the only thing

between our people

and Ilias's ambitions.

I will send for you

when it is safe.

[lively music playing]

Jasur, I didn't expect

to see you here.

Arrived scarcely an hour ago.

Good thing that I did,

otherwise there would have been

no spice for the dinner.

Your wife, she's well.

Safe with her brother.

[Timur]

Thank you for the good tidings.

I don't know when

I'll see her again

now that I'm staying a while.

Oh, I've heard.

The special assignment

of the Khan himself.

People are talking, then?

The people are anxious,

I'm sure you can see that.

Your uncle caused much unrest.

These people suffered

for his long and costly w*r.

Now they dine with Ilias

in hopes for peace.

[tense music playing]

And then there's you.

You must feel

the eyes of the room

looking at you

and your Baghatur.

What should these people

expect from a man

whose loyalty lies

with Hussayn?

How will you keep the peace?

I hope this common merchant

isn't bothering you, Amir Timur.

[tense music ends]

Not at all.

Your place is up front.

Come, join us.

[lively music playing]

[clapping]

[music ends]

[applause]

[indistinct chatter]

Our thanks, of course,

to my father,

our Khan,

the wise and merciful leader,

who has worked tirelessly

to restore peace and unity

to this land.

And for bringing us Amir Timur.

Nephew to a Barlas traitor,

now my chief advisor.

May his wise counsel

and position

shield us from his family ties

and future discord.

Let us...

raise our cups to

the great Amir Timur.

[nobles cheer]

A few words?

I understand

the Barlas rebellion

has taken many lives.

Only fools fighting

against the Khan.

Fools or not,

this tragedy has consumed me

day and night.

Yes,

I am Barlas,

but I am not my uncle.

In this time of transition,

we must all unite in peace,

once again.

Under a true and worthy Khan.

I pledge myself

to the service of Tugluk Khan

and to his pursuit of peace,

prosperity,

and security for all people.

To the Khan!

[nobles] To the Khan!

-[Timur] To the Khan.

-[nobles cheer]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Ilias] Not feeling so well?

When my father told me

of his intentions,

I was glad to have your

strengths by my side, Timur.

But one does not secure

the integrity of his rule

by ignoring

the ambitions of others.

And I will not allow you

or your wife's brother

to stand in my way.

[grunts]

[intense music playing]

[Timur yelps]

[thuds]

[grunts]

[swords clashing]

[soldiers grunt]

[screams]

[intense music continues]

[Timur] Elchi!

[groans]

[grunts, pants]

[groans, scream]

[grunts]

[soldiers grunt]

Go find my wife. [grunts]

[Jasur]

You must purge the poison.

-[Jasur grunts]

-[Timur retches]

[Jasur] There's a secret passage

I use to smuggle

in and out of the city.

Take it.

Bring me Timur.

[Jasur] My horse is tied

just outside the Northern wall.

Go!

Return to your wife's camp.

If you survive this,

consider my debt repaid.

[suspenseful music playing]

[camel snorts]

[ominous music playing]

[breathing heavily]

[disorienting music playing]

-[panting]

-[heart beating]

[Aljai] Timur.

[high-pitched ringing]

[disorienting music builds]

[grunts]

[Aljai] Timur.

[grunts]

[disorienting music continues]

[agonized screaming]

[Aljai] Get up.

[pants]

Timur.

[eerie music playing]

[yelling]

[exhausted grunts]

[eerie music builds]

[both grunt]

[tense, distorted music playing]

[unintelligible speech]

[grunts]

[music fades]

[dramatic music playing]

[faint high-pitched ringing]

[groans]

[unintelligible speech]

[groans, coughs]

-[birds chirp]

-[goat bleats]

[grunts]

[grunts]

-[goats bleat]

-[man laughs]

[Timur grunts, pants]

Like a newborn horse, this one.

Leave him.

[weakly] The Zoroastrian witch!

Oh Banu, your reputation

precedes you. [chuckles]

[grand music playing]

[music ends]

We searched you for any knives,

hidden weapons.

Found only this.

I play a little shatranj myself.

Am I your c*ptive now?

[Banu] You still only see me

as your enemy.

Even after I saved you from

expiring in the desert.

[Timur grunts]

After what they did to you

in Samarkand.

And what do you know about that?

[Banu] I know way more

than you realize.

It wasn't my honey that

touched your lips that night.

Tugluk was bad enough,

but his son...

Now, I don't need to

explain that to you.

I've never seen anything

quite like the fight

you put up with

those Jette Mongols.

-That rage,

-[sword unsheathes]

that passion,

it could be useful.

[grunts]

If I wanted you dead, Timur,

you would be.

Why would I trust you?

Every man in my camp

is free to go.

Stay.

Let me fix you.

You may just discover

we are after the same thing.

[Timur grunts]

And what is that?

Justice.

[haunting, determined

music playing]

[yelps]

[screaming in pain]

[haunting, determined

music continues]

[grunts]

[screams]

[grunts]

[music fades]

I've been looking for

a worthy opponent.

Kay Khusrau?

I thought you were dead.

Not as dead as you.

[grunts]

You didn't make it very far.

[Timur grunts]

What are you doing here?

Hadji's revolt wasn't for me.

Banu welcomed me in.

[grunts]

They have been good to me,

as long as I'm useful to them.

Yes. I'm sure.

They're just thieves.

They are exiles

like you and me.

Just trying to survive

under the weight of the Mongols,

by any means necessary.

Damn the Mongols.

I will k*ll Ilias

for what he has done.

-You can barely walk.

-[grunts]

You've been in bed for months,

poisoned by mad honey.

[Timur grunts]

Fortunately, Banu is intimately

familiar with its secrets.

Samarkand is

a ten-day ride on horse.

Once you get there,

if you get there,

you can limp up to the gates

and k*ll Ilias where he stands.

Why help me now?

[Kay] Fate.

It has brought us back together,

let us see why.

I'll fashion

a brace for that leg.

[indistinct chatter

and laughter]

[grunts]

[sighs]

[sniffles]

I think we got off on

the wrong foot, you and I.

I'm Douglas.

Son of Douglas.

But you, like the rest,

can call me James.

[grunts]

Your leader is a Persian purist.

Her I understand,

but the rest of you...

We fight for our own reasons,

even petty thieves like us, hm.

But what about you,

great leader?

What is it you fight for, eh?

You wouldn't understand.

[James] Ah!

Taking something that's yours,

protecting something

that's yours.

That's something

we can all understand.

They will all pay.

[James] Aye,

I'm sure they will...

[wooden stick clacks]

...Timur the lame.

[wooden stick thumps]

[James chuckles]

I'm starting to see

why she kept you alive.

[laughs]

[sniffs]

[discordant music playing]

[thumps]

[Timur] Kay Khusrau...

[grunts]

...when Hadji revolted,

why didn't you join us?

Your allegiance was with Tugluk.

My disdain for the Mongols

is no secret.

Especially after their

actions against your father.

You dredge up the memory

of my father now?

It's not about the past, Timur.

It's about

what he could see in you.

He foresaw that the end of

the Mongols' rule was near.

He dreamt that I would

become a new king.

Wielding a flaming sword,

vanquishing the Mongols.

And he was foolish.

Foolish to challenge

the Mongols.

Foolish to question Kazkhan.

[grunts]

Yet here you are in exile,

having played the loyalists

to those who never valued

your allegiance.

[grunts]

Maybe you should accept

what your father saw.

You should be king.

We were banished for

his false prophecies.

My rejection

is not out of cowardice.

[grunts]

I made a promise.

[Kay] To whom?

Kazkhan.

Yet just like him,

you chose the Mongols

over your own people.

No.

Kazkhan chose me.

Kazkhan gave me

a second chance.

Kazkhan gave his granddaughter's

hand to me in marriage.

[Timur grunts]

Yet with Kazkhan's death...

the people didn't choose

Hussayn, his heir.

It was your uncle who emerged

as the symbol of freedom.

And look what happened to him.

He wasn't the leader we needed.

You are.

Yet swayed by your loyalty

to your wife's grandfather,

a puppet king,

you have overlooked

our suffering.

[grunts]

Now the mantle

falls to you again.

Can you truly turn

your back on it forever?

I can.

And I will.

It's not about

the crown, Timur.

It's about the man.

Strength,

integrity,

justice.

My life is of my own making,

not false prophecies.

Kazkhan and Aljai are dead.

All that is left

for me to do now

is to right the wrongs

against them by Ilias.

So what better way

to avenge your wife's death...

than to fulfill the prophecy

that Ilias and

the Mongols so fear?

[gentle music playing]

[wind howling]

[powerful music playing]

[determined orchestral

music playing]

[Kay] You survived as a pawn

your entire life.

The pawn's potential

is often overlooked.

I will show you how a pawn

can become something more.

[grunts]

Not as swift as the others,

[men laugh]

...yet he perseveres.

[both grunt]

[grunting and screaming]

His journey may seem perilous.

But with strategic allies,

he may survive

longer than expected.

[James] Finally come to take

a drink with me, aye?

Banu's mad honey.

One drop: make you feel alive.

[bees buzzing]

Any more?

And well, you know.

[Kay]

And with a powerful escort,

he moves forward undetected.

A mere spark...

[sparks hiss and crackle]

...can change destinies.

This is how we take the fight

to Ilias.

Once he's endured

every challenge,

every deception,

he can be exchanged

with any piece on the board.

He emerges anew,

transformed,

no longer in

anyone else's shadow.

A king perhaps.

A king?

[reflective music playing]

Something different today?

I don't think Lady Banu

would want me to flay you.

Not after all her hard work, no?

All the more reason

to put up a good fight.

[guttural scream]

[both grunt]

[James laughs]

[panting]

A worthy opponent! [laughs]

Only took you six months.

You exaggerate,

my Christian friend.

Oh, thought it would take

you longer than that

to call me a friend.

You're getting soft.

[both grunt]

[laughs]

[James grunts, pants]

I understand you

more than you think.

My family fought alongside

William Wallace.

The wild William Wallace.

-You've heard of him, no?

-Yeah.

-And your traitorous king.

-He was a great man.

Did what he had to do.

Tried to unite the clans but...

angry cats in a sack,

all of them.

Always forgetting

us common folk.

So I vowed never

to serve another king.

But this is my home now.

And I'll fight anyone

to defend those

I now call friend.

[laughs]

Even the likes of you.

Or maybe you're right.

Timur the lame.

Maybe I am going soft.

[grunts]

[dramatic, tense music playing]

[both grunt]

[both scream]

[laughs]

Finally.

[uplifting music playing]

[music fades]

[Banu] More than expected!

[James] Aye.

They hardly put up a fight.

[Banu] Not bad.

Swords to the armory.

Bring that chest here.

What are you doing with them?

Before you get going,

these men were on their way

from Samarkand.

The very same that

would've let you perish.

Want to join them?

Ah, ah. Hyah.

I suggest you discuss this

with Kay Khusrau.

He was asking for you.

[Timur] You summoned me?

We have captured a man

who could lead us to

untapped sources

of black powder.

He's among the caravan outside.

Jasur?

I owe him my life.

There's more.

Hussayn is alive.

Hussayn lives?

Amassing forces,

evading Ilias all this time.

Where?

I know this must come

as a shock to you.

To us as well.

With Jasur's black powder,

we can bring Ilias to his knees.

Now is not the time

to waver, Timur.

Hussayn can unite us.

Why do you insist on being

a pawn for lesser men?

Have you learned nothing?

If Hussayn evaded the attack...

Aljai.

Do not underestimate

the power of fate.

[tense music playing]

So long as Hussayn lives,

so does my promise.

It is stronger

than any twist of fate.

[indistinct chatter]

[low, resolute music playing]

Amir Timur?

[horse whinnies in distance]

[resolute music swells]

[woman] Who are they?

Simple travelers,

by the look of them.

Go, tell the others.

-Aljai!

-Go. I'm all right.

Timur.

[gasps]

[emotional music playing]

[both chuckle in relief]

Aljai.

Oh...

[music ends]

[Hussayn] Ilias is gone,

the Jette numbers are small,

we could put up a fight.

With what army?

The army you promised me.

It is foolish

to underestimate the Mongols.

You can't even subdue

your own Mongol wife, Hussayn.

So many brilliant,

tactical minds in one room.

It's a shame none of you

or your men

noticed riders

coming into your camp.

[tense music playing]

[light music playing]

Praise Allah and

the Great Blue Heavens.

You are alive.

[Timur] I'm a hard one to k*ll.

You may be, brother.

-You just may be.

-[both laugh]

[Hussayn] Come.

Now tell me, where have you been

these many months?

[Sarai] You were able to ride

after being poisoned?

I've never heard of

any man surviving mad honey.

Sarai, my husband

isn't just any man.

Ilias must have sent

his men to Khorasan

before you arrived in Samarkand.

Aljai was seriously wounded.

We barely escaped.

Hussayn's always been good

at hiding.

I did more than that.

Father said he was

as slippery as a fish.

Slippery or not,

you saved my wife and son.

You kept them safe,

even when you thought

I was dead.

And I am once again

in your debt.

Ilias has to pay for what

he has done to this family.

Let us march on Samarkand now.

Tugluk is on his deathbed.

Ilias has left Samarkand

and is traveling north

to be with his dying father.

To take his place as

Khan of Chagatai.

We go now,

the traitorous people

of Samarkand

will not stand a chance.

The people of Samarkand need

to be liberated, not conquered.

[baby crying]

[Hussayn]

Timur. This is our chance.

With you by my side,

think of what hell

we can bring to Ilias.

Bikijuk holds Samarkand

with just a few hundred men.

We can leverage Samarkand

against Ilias's return.

Have you lost faith in me?

[emotional,

pensive music playing]

[emotional,

pensive music continues]

[music ends]

I just got you back.

And your heart is already

on the road

to Samarkand with Hussayn.

He is right,

but if you just say the word,

I will tell him to find

someone else to march

into battle with him.

My brother sees

only opportunity,

always has.

His eyes are constantly

scanning the horizon,

looking for his next move.

[dramatic music playing]

But the man I love...

is different.

And the people of Samarkand

need you both.

I am more concerned with

the needs of my wife and son.

Jahongir needs to know

his father is a great man

who honored the promise he made

to protect the road

and its people.

[Timur] What is this?

We both bear

the marks of Ilias now.

I'm just grateful

Jahongir wasn't hurt.

I should have been there

to protect you.

No, no.

You had no idea.

You'll never be safe.

Not until Ilias is dead.

Now is the time

for Hussayn to act.

He will succeed.

I have no doubt

with you by his side.

[dramatic music continues]

It's brought you

back to me once.

-[horses neighing]

-[hooves thudding]

[ominous music playing]

[Hussayn] We've been gathering

forces this last year,

lying in wait.

Perhaps you have forgotten

how to count.

My Jagun of 100 men

are stronger

than any of Ilias's mingghan

of 1,000 men.

[Hussayn] I hear you have

snuck in and out

of the city many times.

What do you know of

Samarkand's defenses?

[low, driving music playing]

With your numbers,

it will take a miracle.

Is our cause not just?

I cannot conjure angels

with flaming swords

like the visions of my father...

[flames roar to life]

[ethereal, haunting

music playing]

[sparks hiss and crackle]

What is it?

You play shatranj, don't you?

[horses neigh]

[flames ignite]

[steady, calculated

orchestral music playing]

[Timur]

The Jettes outnumber us.

This is true...

but we don't need the numbers.

The Mongols that remain

in Samarkand

don't care enough

about that city

to sacrifice themselves for it.

What makes you so certain

they will retreat?

[Timur] Their will to fight

stems from two things:

- The fear of their Khan...

-[people clamoring]

and the spoils of w*r.

[Bikijuk]

What is the meaning of this?

[Timur]

We will make the city appear

as if it is surrounded.

Torches.

In the distance.

Who marches on our city

in these great numbers?

[flames roaring]

[Timur] Bikijuk is no fool.

He will not risk his own men,

especially in the face

of a larger force.

What is your plan?

I serve Ilias,

this fight is not worth his men.

[Timur] With Ilias gone,

who rules the city?

Abu Shihab.

[Bikijuk] Let's go.

[Timur] Perfect.

We need a coward

for this plan to work.

[steady, calculated

orchestral music continues]

[Abu Shihab] Raise the flag.

We must surrender.

[Timur]

Every noble knee will bow

to the rightful ruler

of Samarkand,

Hussayn.

When they raise

the white flag of surrender...

we will lead Iskander

and his men

around the back of the city,

and they will crush

the Jette forces

as they try to escape.

Then the city will be ours.

When the people of Samarkand

see that we have taken the city

without harming a single soul,

they will join us.

There are just two things left:

-[arrows thud]

-[horses whinny]

To send a message...

and set the trap.

Bikijuk.

Surprised to see me

back from the dead?

No...

[chuckles]

because I didn't put

the blade in you myself.

[sword clanks on the ground]

[suspenseful music playing]

Tell Ilias

that I am waiting for him.

And to prepare to meet my blade.

And... what about me?

You, my friend,

will help us k*ll Ilias.

[unsettling music playing]

[Hussayn] The bloody reign

of Ilias and his puppet rulers

has come to an end.

The day is yours, Hussayn.

Samarkand will be

free of tyranny

and those who turned

against my family.

-[grunts]

-[crowd gasps]

-[body thuds]

-These men have surrendered.

They pose no threat.

No threat?

They conspired against us!

Not once but twice!

Scheming in their dark corners

against my grandfather,

scheming to serve you up

for slaughter.

-[inhales]

-[fleshy slash]

-[crowd gasp]

-[body thuds]

You let them live now,

and they will come for you

again and again.

[low, tense music playing]

Ah!

I will not be blinded

by a sense of honor.

Do you want justice...

or not?

[ominous music playing]

Ah!

[Aljai] My dear Timur,

word has reached camp

of your victory in Samarkand.

I rejoice to see my brother

on his rightful throne.

Our greatest threat now

is Ilias.

[winces in pain]

[Sarai]

Is everything all right?

I'll be fine.

[unsettling music playing]

My wounds refuse to heal,

and I grow weak with fever.

I cannot wait

to recover with you

in my home of Samarkand.

[religious chants]

[Baraka] I won't lie,

I believed like the rest

that you were dead.

Yet here you are.

The liberator of Samarkand.

[Timur] I am half the man I was

the last you saw me.

Lame, maybe.

But still Timur,

son of Taragai.

No other man could have

accomplished what you did today.

What we did today.

How does Hussayn fare?

He has Samarkand.

That he may,

but it should cost

a man something

to spill another man's blood.

It might be justified,

it might be worth it.

To Genghis Khan,

it certainly was.

But there is a cost.

You can see it in a man's eyes.

At least, you hope to see it.

Hussayn can lose control.

He's lost much,

and he lets his rage

overtake him.

And how long will he trust you?

We both want to see

the Silk Road restored.

Don't be blinded

by just the individual

and ignore the whole.

Don't worry, teacher.

All will be made whole soon.

[dramatic music playing]

[Hussayn] Tugluk is dead.

Ilias is now Khan

and will move on us before long.

The scouts have confirmed,

Ilias rides from the north.

[Hussayn]

Your trap worked, Timur.

We will ride north to meet him.

[epic music playing]

[Timur]

Jasur, we've been expecting you.

As requested.

It's good to see you.

Chinese firepower.

[Iskander] How do I assure

our men

it won't blow their heads off?

[Jasur] You don't.

You're the man

of faith, aren't you?

[tense music playing]

[Timur] What troubles you?

The throne is finally yours.

-It has always been mine!

-And always will be.

And after tomorrow,

we will finally have our peace.

All Ilias will see is a broken,

crippled man leading

a small army of unmounted men.

[Hussayn]

Black powder?

Will it be enough?

[Timur] With Jasur's help,

we'll survive

the first two waves.

Then it all depends on you.

[distant thunder]

[Hussayn] You put a lot of faith

in this... dust.

No.

I put my faith in you.

Tomorrow, when the Mongol

drummer signals the third wave,

you will flank them

from the hill.

And we will have

them surrounded.

[dramatic, suspenseful

music playing]

[distant thundering of hooves]

[thundering hooves grow louder]

[dramatic, suspenseful

music continues]

[thunder rumbles]

[Bikijuk] First wave, forward!

[exclaims]

[rhythmic, martial drumming]

[distant w*r cries]

[suspenseful music playing]

Hold.

Hold.

Close!

Arrows!

[arrows whiz, thud]

Next wave!

[rhythmic, martial drumming]

[suspenseful music continues]

Ready.

Torches!

Move!

[suspenseful music builds]

-[thundering hooves]

-[fierce w*r cries]

-[hand cannons fire]

-[horses whinny in pain]

[hand cannons fire]

[suspenseful music intensifies]

-[soldiers shout in unison]

-[hand cannons fire]

[horses whinny in pain]

[soldiers scream]

Cannons!

[dramatic, suspenseful

music playing]

[ominous thunder]

[heavy rain falls]

Finish them.

[rhythmic, martial drumming]

That is the signal.

Let's go!

Yah!

[wick sizzles out]

[wick sizzles out]

Now, Hussayn, now!

[thundering hooves]

Come brother, now!

[distant w*r cries]

[panicked screams]

-[soldiers scream]

-[swords clash sharply]

Amir!

-[horses whinny]

-[battle clashing]

Timur trusted too much

in black powder.

[thudding]

[clatter of armor, blades]

[dramatic, suspenseful

music continues]

[swords clash]

[fleshy slashes]

[dull thuds]

[Bikijuk] Timur!

[suspenseful music playing]

[both grunt]

[swords clash]

[thuds]

[grunts]

[suspenseful music continues]

[Iskander] Hussayn!

Those are my men down there!

And they are trapped in the mud,

as we will be too.

Samarkand is undefended.

Let us make our stand there,

not here.

Yah!

[dramatic, somber music playing]

[body thuds]

[grunts]

-[horse whinnies]

-[fleshy slash]

[swords clash]

[intense, frantic combat sounds]

[dramatic, somber music

continues]

[music fades]

[Aljai, muffled] Timur.

Timur.

- Get up.

-[gasps]

[breathes deeply]

[mournful music playing]

[horse hooves approaching]

[mournful music continues]

[water splashes]

[Aljai] Timur.

[somber music playing]

[sword thuds]

-My love, what is it?

-[Aljai whimpering]

What is wrong?

She's been ill for a long time.

Her wounds have festered.

[weakly] We belong to God,

and to Him shall we return.

No, no, no.

Don't speak this way.

Where is Hussayn?

[labored breathing, trembling]

He chose the throne over us.

He betrayed us.

-[Aljai groans]

-He left us to die.

[somber music continues]

[Jahongir cries]

[Aljai] I fear my brother

doesn't understand

the cost of his actions.

Listen to me...

[inhales shakily]

...you have survived

without me before.

[Timur] Mm-mmm.

You need to be strong

for our son.

Now is the time to do

what needs to be done.

Restore order,

give our son

the world he deserves!

-[Aljai] Promise me you...

-[Timur] Go get help.

Help!

No, no, no.

I cannot do this again.

I cannot do this without you.

You have to now.

-Shh...

-[ragged, labored breathing]

[breathing stops]

Aljai...

[mournful music playing]

[soft cries]

[music ends]

[Sarai] Timur!

[Timur] Hasn't your husband

sent for you to join him?

I won't go to him.

Not after what he's done to you.

[Timur] I'm taking my son

away from here.

I'm going to k*ll Ilias

with or without Hussayn.

And then what?

Once you defeat Ilias,

you and Hussayn have

no enemy left but each other.

What then will become

of you two?

Hussayn has stopped

at nothing to ensure his claim,

while you have lost everything.

Timur, think about it.

Who knocked over

the first piece, huh?

Ilias? Tugluk? Hadji?

Hussayn k*lled his grandfather!

No.

He started this game

you're playing,

which has cost you everything

while he sits on the throne.

You have fixed your gaze

on Ilias for so long

that you've been blind

to the ambitions

of those closest to you.

He will never stop, Timur,

and do you think in the end

he'll let you live?

What then of your promise

to Aljai to protect your son?

[dramatic music playing]

If I don't return,

watch over my son for me.

[Aljai] Timur...

Timur...

[dramatic music continues]

It's your time.

[poignant, rising music playing]

A Barlas dagger?

[Timur] This was made

to look like our clan.

[Hussayn] I will not be blinded

by a sense of honor.

[poignant, rising

music continues]

[catapult creaking]

[dramatic, suspenseful

music playing]

[thunderous launch]

[impact rumbling]

-[fireballs roar]

-[explosions]

[Iskander]

We are running out of time.

The walls will fall

before the day is through.

Are there not able-bodied men

all across the city

that can pick up arms

and fight for us?

Do you believe

they will fight for you?

In their eyes, you are

not different from Ilias.

-Hey.

-[Timur] He's right.

Praise Allah,

you're alive.

The link that once

bound us together is gone.

[distant explosions]

Now... what...

will become of us?

No one remains

to dispute my rightful claim.

We made sure of that.

I have stopped at nothing

to ensure that claim,

by birth, by marriage, by...

whatever else I had to do.

I had to do.

Brother...

Did you do it?

My grandfather became too weak

to hold power in his hand.

Those noblemen

-backed Hadji instead of--

-Did you do it?

[inhales deeply]

I did... what had to be done!

Do you think it was easy for me?

Is this not what

both of us wanted?

[distant explosions continue]

[exhales]

[clicks tongue]

Let us finish this together.

Let us make every sacrifice,

every compromise worth

the blood that has been spilt.

Now...

[exhales]

Now there is only Ilias.

I swear it, brother,

one last time.

I know.

[gentle music playing]

[sniffles]

[Timur]

It has taken me many years

to grasp this truth, my son:

Men hunger for power.

Often with little regard

for the souls

trampled beneath

their ambitions.

So I resisted what others

claimed was my destiny.

But fate is not

a path you choose.

It is chosen for you.

Our only task is to have

the courage to surrender to it.

Surrender...

As I embrace my fate, I do so

to forge a path for you,

my dear Jahongir.

A world transformed

by sacrifice.

[foreboding music playing]

The rumors are true, then.

A cr*pple walks to our camp,

a shadow of his former self,

offering up

his brother's surrender.

[tense music playing]

I presume this...

was meant for me?

Will you finally

take me up for a game

as we discuss

your brother's surrender?

That will be all.

Let's play where I left off.

Your move.

[Timur] Tell me...

what were you afraid of?

You should be flattered.

A threat worthy of my attention.

You and I could have

worked together.

Rebuilt the Silk Road.

[Ilias] What you've always

failed to grasp, Timur, is...

what it really takes to rule,

to build, to conquer,

to take what is yours.

You say you fight for the vision

of my great-grandfather,

but you don't have

his fortitude,

his mettle, his backbone.

-[Timur] And you do?

-[Ilias] I have his blood.

You come into my camp alone, hm?

You talk of "joining forces,"

of uniting these

miserable people?

I have come

to bring them justice.

[mocking chuckle] Justice?

One wave of my hand,

you understand?

-And my guard's will--

-Give the order, then.

You may have fooled my father,

but I'm not so easily taken in.

Who do you think you are?

You are no Khan.

You will never be Khan!

Every move you've made,

I've been one step ahead of you.

I saw what your brother did

to you on the b*ttlefield.

You should be grateful to know

that after I've k*lled you,

I will enact the revenge...

[thumps]

...you are clearly too blind

and weak to get yourself.

Yes... I am only a man

that has lost his queen.

And you would expect me

to resign the game.

But I am not you.

Aljai warned me

to not trust you.

I should have listened to her.

Let's play this out.

[thumps]

[dramatic, ominous

music playing]

We've been waiting for you.

The time has come, then?

[Timur] Shatranj,

it's a beautiful game

with a long history.

All the hands

it has passed through...

the way the pieces

have changed...

the ways that the rules

were rewritten.

Give me ten of your best men.

I've never heard of

any man surviving mad honey.

The way that the pawn

can move twice as quickly

to start the game.

It wasn't my honey that

touched your lips that night.

[dramatic, ominous

music continues]

[Timur]

How horses became knights.

Guards!

[high-pitched ringing]

[fleshy slashes]

[grunts]

And how when the pawn

reaches the end of the board...

And it goes as far as it can...

Guards!

...that pawn can be exchanged

for any piece you so desire.

[discordant music playing]

As if it was never lost at all.

[dramatic music playing]

How?

When I signal, open the gates.

[arrow whizzes]

[Timur] It's simple, Ilias.

[Hussayn] Open the gate!

[Timur] I have learned

to play your game.

I should have seen Hussayn

for the man that he is.

A man like you,

who calls himself leader...

but destroys everything

and builds nothing.

You do not have

what it takes to rule,

to build, to conquer.

I have a plan...

[sharp, fleshy stab]

...to build a better world.

[clanging]

[triumphant music playing]

[triumphant cheering]

[all] Timur!

[music ends]

[Jahongir cooing]

[emotional music playing]

[Timur] Have they chosen?

[Iskander] Yes,

Muhammad Amin.

Up!

Your men have chosen you

to lead them.

Follow me and there will be

strength and justice.

Spare all those

that pledge allegiance.

k*ll the rest.

[triumphal music playing]

[cheers]