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Don't die.

Go on, run, run!

Run!

Son of a b*tch!

Run, run! Don't stop!

Towards the snow.

Sniper!

One dies, a thousand resurrect!

Ouz!

Ouz!

Where is Sergeant Kemal?

Speak, man!

We have to go.

You loser, speak already,

where is the sergeant?

They're dead.

What do you mean, they're dead?

What are you saying, man?

They're dead.

The Lieutenant was shot

one more time in the hut.

And Sergeant Kemal

was shot a sniper...

Sons of b*tches!

- Sons of b*tches!

- We have to go, Bekir.

Mountain. This is Crimea. Come in.

Mountain. This is Crimea. Come in.

Crimea! We're here, Crimea!

Password.

Nine hundred and twenty-three.

Nine hundred and

twenty-three, Crimea!

Mountain, situation report.

Sir, Sergeant Kemal and

Lieutenant Yaar have been shot.

Are they alive?

No, sir.

Mountain, the situa...

than we thought... have to...

You're breaking up.

Repeat, Crimea.

You... the f*** out... are coming.

We can't read you, sir.

Please repeat.

Go up to...

immediately... and we'll...

Repeat, Crimea!

Repeat, Crimea!

- Now we're f***ed!

- Wait, stay calm.

Use your head, man! What are we

going to do without Sergeant Kemal?

They said to go up to the top.

That much we could make out.

Didn't the Lieutenant

say Wolf's Tooth?

Look here.

We're here.

The summit is two

clicks to the east.

But Lieutenant Yaar

said Wolf's Tooth.

That's where we're going anyway.

We have to go to the top

to use the radio.

We're not too far,

a couple of hours tops.

Why?

The antenna doesn't work.

We came here to fix it.

Bekir, go.

What are you doing?

Take the map and go to the summit.

- Are you stupid?

- It's my turn to stay.

Bekir, you moron,

you think this is a pissing contest?

You're a loser, you'd be

better at finding the way.

I can't go by myself, Bekir,

we have to stand together.

F*** off, man.

I just want to scare them

a little, and then I'll run away.

I have no intention of

leaving my skin. Now beat it.

Now you hear me, man.

The summit is to the east.

You have to walk in the opposite

direction to where the sun sets.

F*** off, already!

Come on, come on,

come on, they'll say.

You think it's easy in the infantry?

Just the ceremonial marching...

your legs will feel awful!

Seluk, stop saying stupid things.

Let's eat our meal in peace.

You can discuss these things later.

Better if he knows these things.

If you really lower his

expectations, he'll be happier.

- Shut up already.

- You'll be destroyed, man.

A milksop like you,

no internet, no girls,

they'll break you down.

Ouz, my son.

Why don't you just pay?

You'd be more comfortable.

There's still time.

Give it one more thought.

It's because I did it while Dad was

still alive and he won't do any less.

- What? It has nothing to do with you.

- Of course.

Why then?

Dearest,

I wouldn't feel right about it.

It may strike you as funny,

but I've always been happy

at the thought of

doing my military service.

Besides, Dad would be happy as well.

You'll go, you'll be happy,

just one day. And then?

Ouz, you're lazy.

You'll miss your girlfriend,

she'll wait for you.

You'll go mad there

with card phones.

Turkish style toilets

with a pitcher...

Seluk, that's enough!

Such bad manners!

Remember this when they

wake you up for training

as you're running five kilometers

at seven in the morning.

Legnica.

Don't shoot!

Don't shoot! I'm out of ammunition.

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Shoot already, you son of a b*tch!

Bekir!

Bekir!

Legnica, Legnica, Legnica.

Ouz.

Run to the top!

Ouz.

Bekir! Hurry up!

Come on!

Bekir, what are you doing?

Ouz.

Where are you, you f***?

Ouz.

I want you to understand,

not to memorize it.

Legnica was when

everything changed.

- Sir...

- Don't feed me excuses.

This is empty.

There's nothing here.

It's just stuff you got

from the Internet.

I want you to really understand.

General Subutai knew that

when he entered Europe,

they'd be outnumbered.

And he was ready for it.

I understand, sir.

He wanted his enemies to be

vanquished by their own arrogance.

When he gave his first order,

aatay and Genghis Khan's sons

probably gave him strange looks.

Because this tactic,

worked in steppes and deserts

with a few cavalrymen.

Not in woods or battlefields

against knights.

I understand, sir.

You don't.

You don't understand yet.

But you will some day.

Go and rewrite this.

Bekir.

Bekir stop.

Let's sit for a minute.

You know that guy you shot is dead.

They'll all be after us now.

- He really died?

- Yes.

Serves him right.

What a nutcase you are!

King of losers.

Turned around and saved me!

Thank you, though. God bless you.

- Legnica.

- What?

- The Battle of Legnica.

- What's that, man?

The Mongolians had to fight against

a German and Polish army,

during their conquest of Europe,

and they were outnumbered.

Here.

And?

Upon their general's orders,

they pretended to get

scared and run away.

Thinking they were retreating and

the battle was over,

the stupid European knights

broke up into small groups

and chased them.

And then?

That's what the Mongolians wanted.

They divided their enemies

and hunted them down one by one,

with their fast horses and

long-range bows and arrows.

I thought you were gone

and not coming back.

Me, too.

Come on. Bury that and let's go.

Enough already!

Turn off the music!

I'm on watch in one hour.

Don't you have any respect? What

kind of people are you, anyway!

What's wrong, brother?

Are you okay?

Turn that off,

I'm on watch soon.

Is that so? Poor you.

Don't make me give you orders, then

you'd have to f***ing turn it off.

Wow!

Look at him!

You'll give me orders just 'cause

you made sergeant in two weeks?

Trying to sleep here...

Are you looking for trouble, man?

I am.

First I collected garbage in locked

rooms for weeks. It wasn't enough.

The battalion commander made me

pick cigarette butts off the ground.

I refused.

He threatened to send me to prison.

In the middle of assembly,

I said he was a fag if he didn't.

My service was extended by

one year. I'm in my second year.

I still have the

three-to-five watch.

I packed off five

short-term morons like you.

They all had to f***ing learn to

deal with Turgut from Ankara.

You better learn, too.

F*** off.

Push your luck. Go ahead,

so I can smash your face in.

What are you waiting for? May he

who is afraid of you be like you.

Thank God, I've been waiting for a

sick loser like you for two years!

May he who is afraid

of you be like you.

Gentlemen, don't.

Break them up, man!

Oh come on, calm down.

Why should I calm down, huh?

Why should I calm down?

- F*** off!

- But he's always like this.

- Calm down.

- Leave me alone!

Listen. Listen to me, I say.

He doesn't understand language.

Look what he did, that son of a...

Calm down.

Why should I calm down, huh?

Coming like this in the

middle of the night...

Alright, come on, calm down.

Don't be like him.

How could I be like him,

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