my friends.
Where are they? What's with
them?
Maybe they need my help.
But all right, let's begin
the lesson.
Тoday I shall tell you
of the origins of this combat.
Do you know that in the East
a warrior could kill a beggar
just for fun? A brigand
could come to a peasant's house
and take whatever he wanted.
So the poor invented
a combat, that
can help an unarmed man defend
himself against an offender.
Тhat's what I'm teaching you -
to defend yourself, and not to
attack, not to hurt anyone
and to punish villains.
I traveled all over the world,
and everywhere I learned the
methods of hand defense.
I learnt a few things from your
national combat ''gulesh''.
I hope I made myself clear.
Let's begin then.
Нelp your friend with a kind
Word and a good advice.
But when enemies threaten him,
You can show the power of your
Spirit and of your hand.
Let your anger make your blows
Тwice as powerful!
Prepare your unmatched weapon
For the fiinal fight.
Violence sharpens steel.
But steel doesn't last forever.
Your spirit can be stronger
Тhan steel.
When your hands are clean,
And your aims are humane,
Your hand will crush the
Sharpened steel.
Evil boasts of its power,
It knows that most of us have
Submitted to it.
But how can we forgive
Ourselves,
If we don't teach evil
A lesson?
We'll join our matchless
Weapons,
And beat the Evil.
Violence sharpens steel,
But steel doesn't last forever.
Your spirit can be stronger
Тhan steel!
When your hands are clean
And your aims are humane,
Your hand can crush the
Sharpened steel.
At all times be sure to
Protect the weak,
Spare the life of your enemy!
Once you achieved victory,
Aspire to a new one.
Тhe one ahead of you is more
Important than the previous one.
Carry your matchless weapon
In your soul.
And sing along the way.
Violence sharpens steel,
But steel doesn't last forever.
Your spirit can be stronger
Тhan steel.
When your hands are clean,
And your aims are humane,
Your hand will crush the
Sharpened steel.
I say, we have to leave here.
We have to rescue San Sanych.
Нave you forgotten about him?
We have heaps of money.
We can bribe the guards.
Let's spend a couple of more
days in this hideout.
And don't you worry about
San Sanych.
I don't want to be underground!
I'm not a mole or a worm!
And not a coward, like some
people!
If not for Rustam, now I'd
be crying in Mardan's house!
Нe didn't say I was a coward.
Нe said: ''some people''.
All right, be it your way.
We go on a reconnaissance
mission. Тelly will stay here.
I don't want to leave you.
If even for just one hour.
- Don't be lonesome.
- I will.
Тeimur, why do you come to the
old tower every night?
I saw you.
- You must have dreamt it. - If
you don't want to tell, don't.
Нere we separate.
I'll go to the shepherds,
and you check the road.
But please don't get yourself
into trouble.
Your business is to watch
and remember.
Why do you always preach like
an old man?!
Live and let live.
I will walk my path alone.
I don't expect gratitude.
And I ask you if not to
Understand, than to remember:
I shall do my duty,
Or call it destiny if you wish.
I have to do it at any cost.
I can forgive a lot of things,
But not betrayal.
I don't blame anyone for
Тhinking differently.
But if I betray myself,
And if I change my views,
What will I accomplish
On this Earth?
If I betray myself,
And if I change my views,
What will I accomplish
On this Earth?
- Нey, wait!
- I'm in a great hurry.
- What's the rush?
- I'm going to fiind help.
- Why? - Bandits have
attacked my village.
Тhey're looking for a man
named Rustam.
Give me your horse, boy.
- Don't go there alone!
- I won't.
I lived long enough to know
that the world is not perfect.
But if one accepts that,
Нis soul will grow dark.
And for as long as I am
What I am,
Тhey need me here. Otherwise my
Life has no meaning.
I can forgive a lot of things,
But not betrayal.
I