RESURRECTION ERTUĞRUL THE STORY AND CHARACTERS ARE INSPIRED BY OUR HISTORY NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS SERIES. . .
I will execute them, brother. I can't bring trouble to my tribe. We thought you were a decent man.
We thought that you were to avenge our Sir. . .
. . .
but you turned out to be coward. -You are a fool and coward. -Doğan!
What do you think you're doing? Will we draw a swords against each other? Does what you're doing become an Alp?
What kind of a combat is this? Kocabaş! Stop it, for God's sake!
Stop it! The head of the Alps is Tugtekin! You will do as he says!
And that is that! -Who is inside? -Mother Hayme.
Alright, you can leave. What's on your mind, brother? We must reinforce our relations as relatives.
. . .
. . to prevent such conflicts.
. . .
. . in the future, Hayme.
Even we are at war. . .
. . .
we need to cement the trust between the two tribes. . .
. . .
with weddings and headquarter meetings. The best way is intermarriage among the two tribes. -May God ease your work!
-Thank you. It is time you get married, Gökçe. To become a widow like Halime?
That's God's will, Gökçe. However. .
. . .
. acting like one of Ertuğrul's widows isn't good at all. How soon you forget that I am barren women who cannot even have a baby?
And it's all because of you. Because of your ominous ambitions. Look.
I have become just like you. I am doomed to live as a barren spinster. Tell me.
Who will marry me now, sister? Tell me! Gökçe.
Gökçe? What is the matter with you? Are you good, sister?
We must bury our pain deep inside and keep living. The life will show us its blessings. Do not let your beautiful eyes stare only to the ground.
Do not miss out on your chance. Ertuğrul was the hope for the tribe and beautiful girls like you. .
. . .
. will bring many Ertuğrul's to our tribe. With your feminines and beauty.
Süleyman Shah. My Süleyman. I need you so much.
You left me alone in this mortal world. How I will get through it all by myself? What is it that you know about Gökçe and not telling me, Eygis?
What it would be, lady? This winter will be hard, Eygis. You are all alone.
If you want to keep working with Sir Artuk in peace. . .
. . .
do not lie to me. What is it that you know about Gökçe and not telling me? Tell me!
Who does Gökçe love? Ertuğrul. Stop working, Halime.
You are pregnant. At least have mercy on your baby. The baby is a keepsake from Sir Ertuğrul.
Pull yourself together. I need to do something. I will not stop until Ertuğrul comes back.
Or I will lose my mind, Selcan. Let me go and do my job. Welcome to the humble adobe of Geyikli.
. . .
. . of the Bayır Bucak Türkmens.
The security of our tribe is the most important thing, brother. We cannot bring those two to the tribe. We will pay the ultimate price.
The responsibility of making decisions. . .
. . .
was conferred to you at the headquarters. I will respect whatever decision you make. However, executing them would be a very harsh decision.
I say let's exile them. What about Ertuğrul's Alps? I see that they disrespect you.
However, they're our own flesh and blood. Moreover, Mother Hayme loves them, too. So, until this matter is resolved, exile them, as well.
They objected the decision of the head of Alps, brother. They rebelled against us. What are they still talking about?
Sir Gündoğdu won't let Abdurrahman and Hamza to be executed. Who is Tugtekin? Do we not have our own headquarters?
Do we not have mother Hayme to govern us? Tugtekin is the head of the Alps. His decision cannot be questioned even at the headquarters.
We aren't here to look around, but to fight under the orders of our Sirs. -We fought and we won. -We won, but we were betrayed.
We had many martyrs. We humiliated Tugtekin. Sir Gündoğdu's work is difficult.
They are coming. Sir? Have you decided?
Abdurrahman and Hamza. . .
. . .
will not be executed. However. .
. . .
. they will not be released, either. Both will be exiled.
How is that possible, Sir? Doğan? Turgut?
You two will be exiled with them, too. What are you saying, Sir? You will not come back to the tribe until the war and winter is over.
You will take care of Abdurrahman and Hamza. This is what's been decided. Since we infamized Tugtekin.
. . .
. . we are the troublesome Alps of Ertuğrul in his mind's eyes.
Damn it! Noyan's will be furious. Ertuğrul escaped and to make matters worse, the ambush failed.
What should we do? If they make Bortlu talk, Kocabaş's identity will be compromised. This is worse.
So do we need to rescue him? Or Kocabaş must find a way to kill Bortlu. He must kill him.
Eventually. Noyan will make them pay for their clumsiness. Do not worry about me, father.
Do not worry about us, Wild Demir. You are my only sons alive. Take care of each other, for God's sake.
If something bad happens to you. . .
Go ahead, go now! Sir Ertuğrul would never act so tactless, Sir Gündoğdu. Give me your blessings.
There is no blessing left for us to give you. Tugtekin, as for you. .
. Lay aside being the head of Alps, you are. .
. Shame on you all! It hurts me, as well, Wild Demir.
However, there was no other way. I need to make Bortlu talk in any case. After breaking everyone's heart.
. . .
. . can finding out the truth bring peace to us, Sir Gündoğdu?
You've saved our tribe from a big trouble, Sir. You are right, Kocabaş. This is the only way those losers can understand with.
Not to worry. I will find a way to rescue you. Do not say a word.
Otherwise they will skin us both alive. Halime. Halime.
That is love. Doesn't love mean to kill you inside. .
. . .
. then rescuing you from within? Halime.
Halime. Fetch some water! -What happened?
-We need to take her to the tent. Mother! -Halime.
-What happened? Eygish told me that she was bleeding. Now she is fine.
However, I am worried about the baby. The poor girl couldn't stand the pain. She needs to rest now, Mother Hayme.
Otherwise Ertuğrul's child may not survive. My daughter. How I can live without him, Mother?
What about your baby? If you were to die, how can the baby live? Isn't it time to stop torturing yourself?
You must live for your baby. You are awake, Sir. You know me!
Tangut and his bandits resounded the forest with your name. -Who are you? -They call me Geyikli.
I've been living in this forest since I was born. Thank you. Get up and eat a little, so that you can.
. . .
. . go after infidel Mongols in the morning.
You will recover soon. Come on, brave man. You shall eat it all up, brave man.
It was not easy making this. If you eat all of it, I will give you red meat and horse milk. Fresh milk, without alcohol.
What does Noyan want from you? I know why he came here from Tabriz. He came here for you.
If he caught, but hasn't killed you, it means he wants something from you. You know a lot of things. When a man lives with bears, birds.
. . .
. . wolves and insect.
. . .
. . his ears and eyes sharpens.
It is obvious that you haven't given Noyan what he wanted. What did he want from you? To become his follower?
Yes. From now on you need to be careful in every step you take, Sir. Because from now Noyan poses a threat to everyone you love.
You are a fortunate one, dear to God. We caught that human piece of garbage called Bortlu. And we killed a lot of Mongols.
Then what happened? Nothing. Is that a victory or a defeat?
They are going to say they won victory. . .
. . .
by killing a couple of infidels. Then they will kill the Alps of the Kayı tribe. .
. . .
. without even blinking an eye. I don't think the Kayı tribe will ever recover from this, brother.
That's how I feel. Brother! You don't know what you're saying.
I know what I am saying, brothers. Süleyman Shah died. Sir Ertuğrul, as well.
From now on, the Kayı tribe will be vanished. You are angry and you do not know what you are saying, Hamza. I know what I am saying.
Don't you realize, brothers? Sir Gündoğdu will be occupied. .
. . .
. with finding a way to go after his uncle. .
. . .
. and his uncle's son to bring peace to his tribe. You know the rest.
Crusaders from the west and the Mongols from the east. There is nowhere left for us to take shelter. Sir Ertuğrul used to say that we need to fight to the death.
That's what we must do. From now on. .
. . .
. we should be ashamed of being alive. .
. . .
. for each day that passes away without combat. I neither want to go back to my tribe, nor to keep living like this.
They took our beloved ones from us. From now on. .
. . .
. we have no other choice. .
. . .
. but to fight to death against these infidels. We are not banished, until the winter is over.
We are banished to fight until we die. Everyone should know this. May God grant us with long lives.
. . .
. . so that we can kill them all.
Turgut Alp is right. We shall not live without fighting. How could you do this?
How could you do this? They've paid for their betrayal, aunt Hayme. I had to do this.
Tugtekin, if you are this harsh, it will be very easy to break you. How can you exile. .
. Ertuğrul's Alps just because they infamized you? Is that so easy to waste my brave boys?
They've given our enemies hell for years. How could you forget this in one moment? Shame on you!
Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you!
You did what was necessary. I will talk to Hayme. After all, she lost her son and her tribe was destroyed.
She is in pain. You captured one of the best commanders of Noyan. You walked all over them.
I am proud of you, my brave men. If Ertuğrul and Süleyman Shah were alive. .
. . .
. they would be proud of you, as well. And that is what matters.
-Welcome, Bey. -Thank you, woman. You came back with victory.
However, you wasted your Alps with your own hands, they say. It is good now that the two tribes have become one, woman. We've trusted each other.
We supported each other. And we won with God's will. There must be a price for this, right?
And the first ones to pay the price are your brother's Alps. Do you know why? Gündoğdu, the ambitions which captured us once.
. . .
. . has captured this tribe as well.
Be careful. It will not end as well as we thought it would. I wonder what the prices we shall pay after Ertuğrul's Alps.
My mother is waiting for me. God. You brought him back to me safe and sound.
Thank you a thousand times. Show him the right way. Sir Tugtekin, you promised me to avenge the bloodshed.
-That is true, I did. -I've heard that you kept your word. May you be happy in the two worlds.
When the time comes. . .
. . .
I will plant Noyan's head right in the middle of this tribe. I will do it for you, Gökçe woman. I will make Bortlu talk, Mother.
Even If I would lose my human feelings I will make him talk. I will find out whether Abdurrahman and Hamza are guilty or not. I told my brother.
It will not be easy for the two tribes to live together in winter. But that is the right thing to do, mother. But what about the price you will pay?
We cannot let anyone waste our Alps easily, Gündoğdu. I do not know whether Abdurrahman and Hamza are guilty or not, Mother. However, if I dug my heels in, they would execute Hamza and Abdurrahman.
Execute! What should I have done? Should I revolt against Tugtekin?
It means that we would set off again to find a place for the winter. I decided to exile them before anyone got hurt. Do not forget this, mother.
At any rate, Tugtekin and his Alps risk their lives. . .
. . .
for my brother Ertuğrul. We almost died, because our Alps were misinformed. We, two tribes have shared our destiny.
I'm not under my brother's command. And you are not to take orders from Tugtekin. Realize that.
I know that, Mother. I do not take orders from anyone. You should know that from now on, I will do whatever I think is best.
I will take my leave. Go and eat your meals. I will keep watch.
Not to worry. I am here to rescue you. How can you do this?
They should believe that you escaped on your own. Otherwise they will find out that someone has sent Noyan a message. Do not worry, Kocabaş.
Hurry up. Save me from Gündoğdu and Tugtekin's tortures. Not to worry.
Escape from under the tent when you get a chance. The back of this tent is arranged for you to flee. -Be careful.
-Do not worry. Sir Tugtekin wanted me to watch him. Leave, Kocabaş.
Do not torture this man. If you punish him, you cannot make him talk. I am going to beat you so bad that.
. . .
. . you will pray to God to stop breathing.
RESURRECTION ERTUĞRUL THE STORY AND CHARACTERS ARE INSPIRED BY OUR HISTORY NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE MAKING OF THIS SERIES. . .
I will execute them, brother. I can't bring trouble to my tribe. We thought you were a decent man.
We thought that you were to avenge our Sir. . .
. . .
but you turned out to be coward. -You are a fool and coward. -Doğan!
What do you think you're doing? Will we draw a swords against each other? Does what you're doing become an Alp?
What kind of a combat is this? Kocabaş! Stop it, for God's sake!
Stop it! The head of the Alps is Tugtekin! You will do as he says!
And that is that! -Who is inside? -Mother Hayme.
Alright, you can leave. What's on your mind, brother? We must reinforce our relations as relatives.
. . .
. . to prevent such conflicts.
. . .
. . in the future, Hayme.
Even we are at war. . .
. . .
we need to cement the trust between the two tribes. . .
. . .
with weddings and headquarter meetings. The best way is intermarriage among the two tribes. -May God ease your work!
-Thank you. It is time you get married, Gökçe. To become a widow like Halime?
That's God's will, Gökçe. However. .
. . .
. acting like one of Ertuğrul's widows isn't good at all. How soon you forget that I am barren women who cannot even have a baby?
And it's all because of you. Because of your ominous ambitions. Look.
I have become just like you. I am doomed to live as a barren spinster. Tell me.
Who will marry me now, sister? Tell me! Gökçe.
Gökçe? What is the matter with you? Are you good, sister?
We must bury our pain deep inside and keep living. The life will show us its blessings. Do not let your beautiful eyes stare only to the ground.
Do not miss out on your chance. Ertuğrul was the hope for the tribe and beautiful girls like you. .
. . .
. will bring many Ertuğrul's to our tribe. With your feminines and beauty.
Süleyman Shah. My Süleyman. I need you so much.
You left me alone in this mortal world. How I will get through it all by myself? What is it that you know about Gökçe and not telling me, Eygis?
What it would be, lady? This winter will be hard, Eygis. You are all alone.
If you want to keep working with Sir Artuk in peace. . .
. . .
do not lie to me. What is it that you know about Gökçe and not telling me? Tell me!
Who does Gökçe love? Ertuğrul. Stop working, Halime.
You are pregnant. At least have mercy on your baby. The baby is a keepsake from Sir Ertuğrul.
Pull yourself together. I need to do something. I will not stop until Ertuğrul comes back.
Or I will lose my mind, Selcan. Let me go and do my job. Welcome to the humble adobe of Geyikli.
. . .
. . of the Bayır Bucak Türkmens.
The security of our tribe is the most important thing, brother. We cannot bring those two to the tribe. We will pay the ultimate price.
The responsibility of making decisions. . .
. . .
was conferred to you at the headquarters. I will respect whatever decision you make. However, executing them would be a very harsh decision.
I say let's exile them. What about Ertuğrul's Alps? I see that they disrespect you.
However, they're our own flesh and blood. Moreover, Mother Hayme loves them, too. So, until this matter is resolved, exile them, as well.
They objected the decision of the head of Alps, brother. They rebelled against us. What are they still talking about?
Sir Gündoğdu won't let Abdurrahman and Hamza to be executed. Who is Tugtekin? Do we not have our own headquarters?
Do we not have mother Hayme to govern us? Tugtekin is the head of the Alps. His decision cannot be questioned even at the headquarters.
We aren't here to look around, but to fight under the orders of our Sirs. -We fought and we won. -We won, but we were betrayed.
We had many martyrs. We humiliated Tugtekin. Sir Gündoğdu's work is difficult.
They are coming. Sir? Have you decided?
Abdurrahman and Hamza. . .
. . .
will not be executed. However. .
. . .
. they will not be released, either. Both will be exiled.
How is that possible, Sir? Doğan? Turgut?
You two will be exiled with them, too. What are you saying, Sir? You will not come back to the tribe until the war and winter is over.
You will take care of Abdurrahman and Hamza. This is what's been decided. Since we infamized Tugtekin.
. . .
. . we are the troublesome Alps of Ertuğrul in his mind's eyes.
Damn it! Noyan's will be furious. Ertuğrul escaped and to make matters worse, the ambush failed.
What should we do? If they make Bortlu talk, Kocabaş's identity will be compromised. This is worse.
So do we need to rescue him? Or Kocabaş must find a way to kill Bortlu. He must kill him.
Eventually. Noyan will make them pay for their clumsiness. Do not worry about me, father.
Do not worry about us, Wild Demir. You are my only sons alive. Take care of each other, for God's sake.
If something bad happens to you. . .
Go ahead, go now! Sir Ertuğrul would never act so tactless, Sir Gündoğdu. Give me your blessings.
There is no blessing left for us to give you. Tugtekin, as for you. .
. Lay aside being the head of Alps, you are. .
. Shame on you all! It hurts me, as well, Wild Demir.
However, there was no other way. I need to make Bortlu talk in any case. After breaking everyone's heart.
. . .
. . can finding out the truth bring peace to us, Sir Gündoğdu?
You've saved our tribe from a big trouble, Sir. You are right, Kocabaş. This is the only way those losers can understand with.
Not to worry. I will find a way to rescue you. Do not say a word.
Otherwise they will skin us both alive. Halime. Halime.
That is love. Doesn't love mean to kill you inside. .
. . .
. then rescuing you from within? Halime.
Halime. Fetch some water! -What happened?
-We need to take her to the tent. Mother! -Halime.
-What happened? Eygish told me that she was bleeding. Now she is fine.
However, I am worried about the baby. The poor girl couldn't stand the pain. She needs to rest now, Mother Hayme.
Otherwise Ertuğrul's child may not survive. My daughter. How I can live without him, Mother?
What about your baby? If you were to die, how can the baby live? Isn't it time to stop torturing yourself?
You must live for your baby. You are awake, Sir. You know me!
Tangut and his bandits resounded the forest with your name. -Who are you? -They call me Geyikli.
I've been living in this forest since I was born. Thank you. Get up and eat a little, so that you can.
. . .
. . go after infidel Mongols in the morning.
You will recover soon. Come on, brave man. You shall eat it all up, brave man.
It was not easy making this. If you eat all of it, I will give you red meat and horse milk. Fresh milk, without alcohol.
What does Noyan want from you? I know why he came here from Tabriz. He came here for you.
If he caught, but hasn't killed you, it means he wants something from you. You know a lot of things. When a man lives with bears, birds.
. . .
. . wolves and insect.
. . .
. . his ears and eyes sharpens.
It is obvious that you haven't given Noyan what he wanted. What did he want from you? To become his follower?
Yes. From now on you need to be careful in every step you take, Sir. Because from now Noyan poses a threat to everyone you love.
You are a fortunate one, dear to God. We caught that human piece of garbage called Bortlu. And we killed a lot of Mongols.
Then what happened? Nothing. Is that a victory or a defeat?
They are going to say they won victory. . .
. . .
by killing a couple of infidels. Then they will kill the Alps of the Kayı tribe. .
. . .
. without even blinking an eye. I don't think the Kayı tribe will ever recover from this, brother.
That's how I feel. Brother! You don't know what you're saying.
I know what I am saying, brothers. Süleyman Shah died. Sir Ertuğrul, as well.
From now on, the Kayı tribe will be vanished. You are angry and you do not know what you are saying, Hamza. I know what I am saying.
Don't you realize, brothers? Sir Gündoğdu will be occupied. .
. . .
. with finding a way to go after his uncle. .
. . .
. and his uncle's son to bring peace to his tribe. You know the rest.
Crusaders from the west and the Mongols from the east. There is nowhere left for us to take shelter. Sir Ertuğrul used to say that we need to fight to the death.
That's what we must do. From now on. .
. . .
. we should be ashamed of being alive. .
. . .
. for each day that passes away without combat. I neither want to go back to my tribe, nor to keep living like this.
They took our beloved ones from us. From now on. .
. . .
. we have no other choice. .
. . .
. but to fight to death against these infidels. We are not banished, until the winter is over.
We are banished to fight until we die. Everyone should know this. May God grant us with long lives.
. . .
. . so that we can kill them all.
Turgut Alp is right. We shall not live without fighting. How could you do this?
How could you do this? They've paid for their betrayal, aunt Hayme. I had to do this.
Tugtekin, if you are this harsh, it will be very easy to break you. How can you exile. .
. Ertuğrul's Alps just because they infamized you? Is that so easy to waste my brave boys?
They've given our enemies hell for years. How could you forget this in one moment? Shame on you!
Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you!
You did what was necessary. I will talk to Hayme. After all, she lost her son and her tribe was destroyed.
She is in pain. You captured one of the best commanders of Noyan. You walked all over them.
I am proud of you, my brave men. If Ertuğrul and Süleyman Shah were alive. .
. . .
. they would be proud of you, as well. And that is what matters.
-Welcome, Bey. -Thank you, woman. You came back with victory.
However, you wasted your Alps with your own hands, they say. It is good now that the two tribes have become one, woman. We've trusted each other.
We supported each other. And we won with God's will. There must be a price for this, right?
And the first ones to pay the price are your brother's Alps. Do you know why? Gündoğdu, the ambitions which captured us once.
. . .
. . has captured this tribe as well.
Be careful. It will not end as well as we thought it would. I wonder what the prices we shall pay after Ertuğrul's Alps.
My mother is waiting for me. God. You brought him back to me safe and sound.
Thank you a thousand times. Show him the right way. Sir Tugtekin, you promised me to avenge the bloodshed.
-That is true, I did. -I've heard that you kept your word. May you be happy in the two worlds.
When the time comes. . .
. . .
I will plant Noyan's head right in the middle of this tribe. I will do it for you, Gökçe woman. I will make Bortlu talk, Mother.
Even If I would lose my human feelings I will make him talk. I will find out whether Abdurrahman and Hamza are guilty or not. I told my brother.
It will not be easy for the two tribes to live together in winter. But that is the right thing to do, mother. But what about the price you will pay?
We cannot let anyone waste our Alps easily, Gündoğdu. I do not know whether Abdurrahman and Hamza are guilty or not, Mother. However, if I dug my heels in, they would execute Hamza and Abdurrahman.
Execute! What should I have done? Should I revolt against Tugtekin?
It means that we would set off again to find a place for the winter. I decided to exile them before anyone got hurt. Do not forget this, mother.
At any rate, Tugtekin and his Alps risk their lives. . .
. . .
for my brother Ertuğrul. We almost died, because our Alps were misinformed. We, two tribes have shared our destiny.
I'm not under my brother's command. And you are not to take orders from Tugtekin. Realize that.
I know that, Mother. I do not take orders from anyone. You should know that from now on, I will do whatever I think is best.
I will take my leave. Go and eat your meals. I will keep watch.
Not to worry. I am here to rescue you. How can you do this?
They should believe that you escaped on your own. Otherwise they will find out that someone has sent Noyan a message. Do not worry, Kocabaş.
Hurry up. Save me from Gündoğdu and Tugtekin's tortures. Not to worry.
Escape from under the tent when you get a chance. The back of this tent is arranged for you to flee. -Be careful.
-Do not worry. Sir Tugtekin wanted me to watch him. Leave, Kocabaş.
Do not torture this man. If you punish him, you cannot make him talk. I am going to beat you so bad that.
. . .
. . you will pray to God to stop breathing.
