01x16 - A New Siege

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So, God may accomplish a

matter that has been done

So, God may accomplish a

matter that has been done

He who kills, shall be k*lled

Hussein!

Sabbah did not k*ll his

son for justice or truth

Hussein!

Sabbah k*lled his son

to prove to his followers

That he is a man

of truth and justice

To correct the course of the castle

And to affirm their faith in

the holder of the key to Paradise

Hassan's struggles will increase and

grow among those who are closest to him

Why?

And on the other side

The chosen one this time is

among those closest to my heart

The chosen one this time is

among those closest to my heart

Barzak Amide

Barzak was sent on a mission

That could be his end

Hassan Al-Sabbah's spirit will be with

you from the moment you leave the castle

Until you return to us, God willing

And it may be the beginning

of his closeness to Sabbah

At the expense of the old friend

Zaid ben Sayhoon

His mission

Is to k*ll Mansour, the young man

The strong one

Who was trained in

the fortress of Almot

And knows their ways

Episode 16

"New Siege"

Get out!

Just as you left

everything related to me

Fear me, Hassan.

I am your enemy until Judgement day

Expect from me all evil

Could you possibly k*ll me?

Just like you k*lled Hussein

if you got mad at me?

You're my beloved son

And Hussein was also my beloved son

I didn't order the k*lling of

Hussein because he upset me

As a father, I was sad

My heart broke in half

And I cried

I issued the order

as the ruler

And the ruler must

rule with justice

And he must revenge for

the person Hussein k*lled

Do you understand?

I understand

Do you love me?

But what if I made a violation

that deserves punishment

Who would judge, the ruler?

Or

Would my father forgive me?

If the violation involved people

and harmed people

The guardian would rule

Mansour!

You forgot heaven and

threw yourself into hell!

Barzak!

Barzak!

The one who carries the

spirit of Hassan Al-Sabbah

You should have k*lled me

insidiously as we were taught

I want to see your eyes

as they depart for Hell

Let me go

Why so quickly?

I couldn't believe I would

find company in my prison.

Would you leave your friend,

Omar, when he needs you?

I don't know you!

I had two friends

and they got k*lled.

And you k*lled both of them!

You k*lled Nizam Al-Mulk

and Hassan Al-Sabbah

I am Hassan Al-Sabbah

You're his corpse!

A corpse inflated

by vanity and self-love.

I can't even look at

you to say goodbye.

You've always

had a tender heart.

You're battling the world from

within, unable to face it.

A poet.

The meanings play with you

like alcohol plays with your head.

You enjoy being a drunken

toy in the hand of fate, Omar.

A drunken to in the hands of fate is

better than thinking I am the fate, Hassan!

Please, let me go.

Or am I your

prisoner in the castle?

No, you are my friend.

But for you to leave, there

is another arrangement.

I don't want your haste to

be the cause of your death.

And to have Omar Khayyam

k*lled near the Alamut castle!

Because Hassan Al-Sabbah

couldn't protect him.

Arrange for me to

leave as soon as possible.

Omar!

What advice do you have for

Hassan Al-Sabbah before parting?

Don't look at your

elongated shadow on the wall.

Look at your limited lifetime.

And at your body, vulnerable

to disease and death.

Maybe a breath of anger.

Maybe a breath of anger.

Won't be followed by

a breath of regret.

Farewell, Omar.

Hold it right there!

You must be the esoteric

who k*lled this young man.

You're not just going to die.

- You will be mutated too!

- Where are you taking me?

To the judge, the

court, and then death.

What will you gain?

You hand me to the judge,

I'll die, and you'll stay poor.

If you have a brain.

Or a heart that

loves your children.

- Let me go!

- Silence!

A sack of gold at the city gate.

A good deed from me for you

and your children to live in wealth.

A good deed from me for you

and your children to live in wealth.

You're lying, you own nothing.

At the gate, my partner is waiting.

Take the gold, go home.

You never saw me,

I never saw you.

If you don't get the gold, your weapon

is ready, and my neck is not too far.

k*ll me or hand me to the judge.

Here's the gate.

Where's your partner?

- Under my clothes.

- What?

I'm starting to believe

that you're a good man.

And you'll believe me even more

when I bring out the other bag.

So, we were able

to erase their trace.

By the will of God.

The castles are all that's left.

And first, the castle of

the devil Hassan Al-Sabbah.

But our Sultan Malik-Shah's

siege failed, unfortunately.

It failed as we couldn't estimate our enemy

correctly, and we were not at our best.

I will multiply the

numbers many times.

And supply them with

money, weapons, and food.

Enough for Five years.

Even if the siege

lasts a thousand years.

I won't accept anything less than

each part of Hassan Al-Sabbah's

body torn apart and hanged

over the landmarks of Isfahan.

And I want his head for myself.

I’ll hang it over the palace gate.

It's clear that the Sultan's armies

are preparing for a great w*r.

They're heading to

the Alamut Castle.

They're heading to

the Alamut Castle.

Because of Hassan Al-Sabbah.

May God grant victory

to our Sultan's armies.

Rest, if you and the horse wish.

May God grant victory

to our Sultan's armies.

Do you know who is the

closest one to my heart?

Only God knows, our master.

Zaid ben Sayhoon

That's a great honor, master.

And a great rank.

And a great rank.

And you know what Joseph's brothers

have done to him out of jealousy.

So be careful!

From whom?

Barzak Amide.

He has his eye on you, and

his jealousy of you is great.

Hide the matter and beware of him.

And keep all of the

secrets I told you.

Training of the new recruits

needs to be stepped up a bit.

Get moving.

You've returned!

Our hero is back.

This is a miracle.

A miracle by all measures.

I must meet the master immediately.

The Sultan's army is on

its way to besiege the castle.

The immense Seljuq’s army is coming

back to lay siege to the Castle of Alamut.

But what can all the

armies of the world do

Against a castle with

Barzak Ameed in it?

May God honor our lord.

Your safe return was a vision

I had before sending you.

You have the rank of a

thousand martyrs, Barzak!

Blessed high rank,

our brother Barzak.

Barzak has a kind heart ,Zaid.

Like you.

May God increase his love and

good expectation, our master.

From now on, I want

the whole castle active.

All of its fires should be

blazing as if in celebration.

And those inside should be

a very limited number of believers.

And about the siege of

the castle, my master?

We will be the jinn that humans

see, but humans cannot see us

Know all the Contents of the

storage areas of the castle

I want the fastest knights to go to the

surrounding castles to call for support

And go to the

subjects, alert and prepare them

I want a new

batch of young believers

And ensure the safe exit of Omar Khayyam

and his friend to the farthest point

I want the three of you to go

to all the villages near the castle

I don’t want surprises

Inform them of our number

Our intention and our gears

To scare them

Tell them that we

won’t accept betrayal

Or neutrality

Or neutrality

Either they are with us with

their lives, hearts and all they own

Or we start with them before

we besiege the castle of Alamut

And wipe them and their children

and their houses off the earth

I want the talk with

them to be tough

With firmness and severity

I want fear to live in their hearts

And if their loyalty is to Alamut

Are we going to do this?

Definitely!

Don’t forget to get pledges and

treaties from their leaders there

And bring me the eldest

son of each tribal leader here

So that his presence

Is their pledge and

commitment to us

Is their pledge and

commitment to us

By doing so, we will

be stirring their anger

So what?

I don’t want traitors!

I want obedience

Or corpses

As you order, commander

Perform ablutions

and offer your prayers.

There is a significant

lesson from our master

Or whoever acts on his behalf

But the words are

our master's words

What does he look like?

Have you

attended the etiquette lesson

by Ibn Sa'fan?

Yes, I attended it

What is the first sentence?

A believer never asks

I'm sorry

However

Our master, Hassan Al-Sabbah

Is as radiant as the moon

And as fierce as a volcano

A word from him

can take you to heaven

And likewise a word from

him can throw you into hell

May God protect us

Omar

Do you

Do you think they might let us

go just like that from the castle?

What they will do to

Khayyam and Sahban?

They could k*ll us.

If they want to do so.

Is anyone here

wondering why and how?

Don't be afraid.

Lestin, ever since I knew

you, all I've seen is fear.

We've lived in palaces.

And entered the most

dangerous place on earth.

Instead of thanking me!

I will thank you, but

once we get out of here.

I will thank you, but

once we get out of here.

And we separate ways.

Why is that!

I'll leave alone.

Let them tell Sabbah you’re

a traitor and they k*ll you.

No, no, no, I'm your

servant and massure.

Our master in his solace.

Saw the greatest preacher Barzak Amide as

he returned to the castle on a bird's wing.

Saw the greatest preacher Barzak Amide as

he returned to the castle on a bird's wing.

He asked in private, in his dream.

Is Barzak Amide a martyr?

The mysterious secret inside him answered,

Barzak Amide is a thousand martyrs.

And indeed, Barzak Amide

asked our master for permission.

And went and k*lled the

apostate infidel Mansour.

What?

- Was Mansour k*lled?

- And Barzak Amide returned safely.

- Lower your voice.

- He got the title of a thousand martyrs.

He went on a mission and failed.

And with our master

Hassan Al-Sabbah’s words.

Barzak Amide the thousand

martyrs will speak to you.

And tell you the

message of our master.

And tell you the

message of our master.

Our master gave me the

title of a thousand martyrs.

And he told me to inform you!

The Seljuks, the infidels.

They will besiege

us in a short time.

Whoever of you kills one of them.

Will assume a high rank.

And ten virgins of paradise.

- Ten virgins of paradise!

- And his name will be written in light.

- By his hand, on the gate of paradise.

- Isn't that few?

This number is too small!

- We'll be there forever!

- They’re in the thousands.

- And you’re only in the hundreds.

- The number is too small.

Bear with patience.

- Here.

- Patience.

- I was told there’s a paradise here.

- But victory requires patience.

- Paradise?

- Our master in his solitude.

- Paradise?

- Our master in his solitude.

Will determine the

believers' groups.

Who will fight here,

And who will fight

outside the castle.

And who will guard the gates.

So obey and listen.

And be glad for victory and heaven.

I saw you whispering during the sermon

and I forgave you twice and it did no good!

The blame is on the

preacher who raised you.

Sorry my lord.

Follow me.

Each one of you will

speak her native language.

So that it's completely different from

the language of the chosen young man

I want the young Arab man

To hear Persian love words

And the young Persian man

To hear Arabic love words

To hear Arabic love words

And you to understand

And him not to understand

The mystery

Is love's fire

And love is a melody

Not a language

I want him to feel love

And not understand the language

That's the important thing

The sensation

So his heart attaches more to you

And believes he's in a dream

Not in reality

Each one will

have her distinctive scent

Each one will

have her distinctive scent

A special fragrance

Will remain on the body and

clothes of the chosen young man

After he wakes up from the dream

But assume the chosen young man

Got close to one of those

dancing, not the one talking to him

Then she must die!

No matter how close

No matter how hard he tries

The one dancing

Just dances and nothing else

And the one talking to him

Is the only one he should talk to

Understood?

Understood

Do you know where I'm taking you?

To our master Hassan Al-Sabbah

Our lord saved your life

when you were a little child

And it's time to pay

back the favor, my son

I want you to devote

your soul to him

To love him more than me

More than yourself

Just like your brother Saad

From here you can safely

continue your journey

Isfahan, Baghdad, Levant

Wherever you like

You have the horses

with food and drink

Drink, you mean water?

Our master ordered

a bottle of wine for you

- Ok.

- Peace be with you

When we were leaving, there were

sounds of preparation and hustle

Is something going to happen or

is it just a regular procedure here?

Arrive safely

How embarrassing!

I'm on a path and you're

on another as we agreed.

What is this?

Here in the wilderness?

In the desert?

Farewell has rules, Omar!

Farewell has rules, Omar!

No, if there is a farewell

then it's here and forever

Ok, I'm sorry, Omar

Be polite!

Alright

I recite poetry as I please

And I enter the city I like and

I leave from it at a time I want

Okay

And if you ever want to say at

any time that this poem is yours

Or you are Omar

Khayyam, don't deny it

Well, the thing is

Okay, okay

Let's see!

Where to then?

Again?

I'm talking to the horse

Obedience and hearing

to the Seljuk army

But our children!

They are the proof of sincerity

No

That is rejected

Who said you can talk in my presence?

I am the older one and

I am the chief of tribes

And no voice is louder than mine

A difficult and humiliating request

Our children going to

the Sultan's army,

That's an honor

Sultan Berkyaruq is ours, his army is

our army and his commands are ex*cuted

Sultan Berkyaruq is ours, his army is

our army and his commands are ex*cuted

Give us the time

For mothers to say

goodbye to their children

Take your time, chief

You will go with the knights

In the service of the Sultan's army

Your hearts are

with Hassan Al-Sabbah

And your appearance

is with the Seljuk army

And your appearance

is with the Seljuk army

And when the battle begins

The heart appears

And nothing else exists

Those are the best young men,

and our finest sons serving our Sultan

Those are the best young men,

and our finest sons serving our Sultan

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

Long live Sultan Berkyaruq

The siege of Berkyaruq is much

stronger than his father's siege

After all that you have seen

And you still have weak faith, Zaid?

Not their numbers, their

weapon, or their sultan

Their sultan might die now

Their sultan might die now

Or fire may rain down on them from the sky,

or a storm may uproot them from the ground

Miracles need believers,

not hypocrites, Zaid

God Forbid, our master

I meant we could start sending

messages to the surrounding Castles

There's no time for long messages

The homing pigeon

carries only brief messages

Not even a homing pigeon

We need to find another way

Summarizing and riddles

Are very important in messages

Summarizing is understood

But how riddles?

Meaning

Writing the words

in more than one way

And understanding the intended

meaning of the message

Meaning you could write that the walls are

demolished and allow the sunlight to pass

And the message is passed on

From one shepherd to the next

Until it falls into the hands of our

followers who send us reinforcements

I want very clear and

understandable messages

And false ones

That can be in the hands of others

That can be in the hands of others

Easily caught by the Seljuk state

About fake reinforcements

from a fake place

Deception!

We people of stealth

and concealment!

Our external appearance is

misleading but our inner mission is true

Bearing the cloak

of patience in tragedy

Bearing the cloak

of patience in tragedy

Reaping the beauty

of patience in the end

A message came from our master

I've overcome every harsh

condition, so I'll overcome this

And poverty has defeated me,

and it has become my ruler

If I show it, it forgives,

if I hide it, it kills

If I show it, it forgives,

if I hide it, it kills

- So his face has become unlovely

- This means our master needs information

About the grain silos in the camp

We found these messages with him

I have to inform

Commander Dawood

Coming to collect money in a

bar, do you think we are fools?

The money is not for me,

it's for you, for your conditions

And what's wrong with the bar?

A place where you enjoy your

time and rest your minds

And where you can ease

your mood to forget the injustice

And we all want

to forget the injustice

And what's the idea then?

The idea is called "The Empty Cup"

What's that?

It means paying for a

single drink and not to drink it

And who will drink it?

No one will drink

it since it's empty

And with the price of each empty

cup, We collect money and take actions

And with the price of each empty

cup, We collect money and take actions

A house for the poor and

clothes for the destitute

And those who are wishing to

become soldiers, will become soldiers

And he then they have

the right of wages and loot

An empty cup doesn't harm

But it can benefit

Empty in Zaid ben Sayhoon's

box the price of your empty cup

And in a few days, you

will witness the gains

Here is the price of

the first empty cup

Pay to Zaid ben Sayhoon,

the price of your empty cup

Here

You will be able to do what

Nobody has been able to do

Here you will learn sacrifice

Here is a holy place

You'll be able to sell

your soul here for the truth

Peace be upon you

Peace be upon you

Your son?

The one you saved

And gave him life years ago

I brought him to serve the dawah

And serve you

He would give his

soul for you, my master

That's a great soul!

And who is more

precious than children!

Tell me about Saad

Do you see him?

He's comfortable and happy

Among the martyrs and the righteous

God is great

God is great

The guests shall be comfortable

Thank you, our master

Is his son in heaven?

What about Hussein?

Don't forget to use the

herbs I told you about.

Who taught you

this recipe, Soliman?

Who taught you

this recipe, Soliman?

A friend of mine

Because dears has types

And each type has its own hunter

Meaning, for example, I see the

dear coming from afar, swaying

Right

And left

Right

And left

Right

And left

Tayfour won't stop lying ever!

He has never seen

a dear in his life!

I really miss Ibrahim!

As for inspiration

It is something that

science does not deny

And it has principles and rules