Prithviraj Chauhan

Idiotic bird. Dozing again, you fool. Today, this land of Ghori is the world's most powerful and prosperous nation. Oh, hail Aina-e-Raijani. I would like to see the true picture now. Show me the world's richest nation, my cousin. Which is this nation where milk flows like a river, whose coffers are filled with gold coins? They call this nation a golden goose. This nation is Hindustan. Hindustan? If I acquire all the wealth of Hindustan and bring it over to Ghazni, then Ghazni will also be known as the golden goose. Muhammad Ghori, it's not that easy to loot this golden goose if you take my advice. Silence. Muhammad Ghori does not need any advice. You stupid bird. I warned you 9,999 times not to speak to me when I'm leaving. You've done it again. I'm going to loot this golden goose called Hindustan and seize all its wealth and riches and bring it to Ghazni. My brave soldiers of Ghazni, we have so far won over small territories until now. But the wealth of all those lands put together does not match the wealth and treasures that Delhi has. If we manage to loot those treasures and bring them over to our land of Ghazni, Then this country, our beloved nation, will be the world's richest. Like Hindustan, milk will flow like rivers here. So saddle up, my brave soldiers. Let us attack Delhi. We are ready! We are ready! And my brave soldiers, we leave for Delhi tomorrow. We are ready! We are ready! Bravo, my soldiers. Be on guard. Prepare such a mighty defense that Muhammad Gauri's army will never even look towards Delhi again. Senapati ji, you need not worry at all. Sir, our swinging swords will indeed make them shameful, if not shy. You've hit the nail on the head. Gauri should know that wherever plunderers have tried to loot Hindustan, our warriors have taught them a lesson they will never forget. And even now they will meet the same fate Khukar Singh, you fool The soldiers here are preparing to fight And you are wasting time making paan Senapati ji, even I am preparing myself for the fight Oh really, so this is your secret strategy to win the battle? Oh yes Senapati ji, because this is not an ordinary paan What do you mean? I mean, sir, let me tell you, I have mixed something very special in this paan. Oh, so let me also taste the special paan of yours, Khunkhar Singh. Oh, no, no, no, no, sir. This is not for you. Please stay away. This paan is meant for our enemy. This special paan should be enjoyed first by me and not by the enemy. Oh, please, please don't. Wow! It tastes really... I feel some strange noises in my stomach. Oh, my God! This is not my fault. I already warned you, sir. It was not for you. Who are you, fool? Sir! Tell me exactly what's so special you missed in this pond? Some... some... some... some... Forget you, sir. What? You've mixed some purgatives with my paan? I won't spare you for this. What should I do? What happened, sir? Water. Do you have some water? Water? Oh, yes. Oh, yes. Here it is. Please hurry or else it will be too late. You hold on to my sword. I'll be back soon. Senapati ji, you should always listen to your elders. Why do you swing your sword in the air? Because no one is ready to fight with me. And why won't they? Let me tell you the truth. I fight with this pan in my mouth. I become very strong after eating this pan. And then I can blow away all my enemies. Then I must eat this special pan. Give it to me. And now I will blow you away. What's wrong? Why did you stop? Soldier, don't go away. I'll come back soon. Don't even try this with Khukhar Singh. Whoever tries to mess with me will make a fool of himself. Come, come. Take this. Did you like the pond? What is this? Why he is taking such a long time? Go, hurry. He is going. Hurry, you will feel lighter. Battlefield. Why do you run? Why do you run? We are no match for between us, army son. I beg you to leave the battlefield and run for your life sir I am no coward like you stop you cowards who are you running from I will tell you brother our enemy is winning over your soldiers because of this special pawn which gives them extra energy give this pawn to me no I won't give it to me or else I'll I'll sever both your arms. Please have it, sir. And now I will ruin the army of Pitiraj Johan. Oh, my stomach. Oh, my God. You must get and go. My apostles want more of this. I can't tell me if you like the taste. Commander, like those cowards, you two are running away from the battlefield. Yes, sir. Because from the battlefield, I need to go urgently to an open field, sir. Stop! You can't! I really can't stop, sir, or else... If this is how you behave in the battlefield, how do you expect to win the war? Have you thought about that? Sir, all my ideas have vanished in thin air. You scoundrel! We'll only lose this war! There's nothing left to lose, sir. Half the army has run away, and the other half is sitting in the open field. I'm going too. I shall go on fighting until my last breath. It's do or die. Mithviraj, you can't escape from me. Forget about escaping. Try and catch me first. On you, Gauri. Now get ready to die. I'm not going to let you go. Bind the prisoner and bring him to the royal court. Muhammad Ghori, you prided yourself on winning over some small states. So you dared to win over Delhi too. But Prithviraj Chauhan is no weakling who will succumb to thugs like you. Maharaj, I humbly accept my defeat. It was indeed a great mistake to attack Delhi. Please pardon me. Maharaj, he is the enemy of Bharatvarsh, not just of Delhi. Who cannot be pardoned so easily? He must be punished. Yes, he must be punished. And the only punishment is death. Maharaj, I've heard a lot about the kindness and generosity of the kings of Bharat. They are quite famous for granting pardons, even to their enemies. You've heard right. We never take the life of an enemy who has taken shelter under us. We never raise a sword against a disarmed enemy. We can also pardon you if you take a vow in the name of Allah in all honesty that you will never cast your evil eye on my country or attack her again. In all my honesty, I take this oath today in the name of Allah the Great that I shall immediately return back to my country Ghazni with all my soldiers and will never ever dream of attacking your great country. All right, Ghori. You are pardoned. How can I ever thank you, Maharaj, for sparing my life? You must not thank me, but thank Allah the Great. You've taken the oath today in this court in his name. Go now, return to your country. Maharaj, why did you set him free? Muhammad Gauri is not a human being. He is a poisonous snake. He will soon forget to honor his oath and will never spare a life. Why did you do this, Maharaj? Chandrappal ji, let's not worry about tomorrow. If it comes to that, I may not even be around then. You know, the past is like a grave. And tell me, who has seen the future? We live in the present and that is the knowledge we have. Why should we get trapped between the past and the future and lose our chance of living life in the present? Today is our victory day. A day for celebrations. Let's celebrate this victory with great fanfare. You idiot, you have a black tongue. How I wish I could strangle your neck and string you up outside Ghazni. You scoundrel, you're rubbing salt into my wounds. That shall never ever happen. The kings of Hindustan have been known to never attack another country. And I shall take advantage of this principle. I cannot accept defeat so easily. I will attack Delhi once again. Once again. You've again opened your mouth? Oh, hail Ainay Raizani. Tell me, if I shall have victory over Delhi this time. Gauri, your defeat has blinded your vision. Have you forgotten that I show the present and not the future? So listen, then I will predict what the future brings. It's Muhammad Gauri's future I take this oath that I shall not rest in peace until I earn my victory over Delhi If that means I must attack Delhi a thousand times, so be it A thousand times it will be Prithviraj Chauhan was fighting fierce battle with Muhammad Gauri On the other side, there was another king who was busy expanding his empire with the might and glory That king was Jaichand, the king of Kannauj. Today, I would like to place a proposal before you in this court. Henceforth, I would like to be addressed as the Emperor of Bharatvarsh. Hence, I have decided to perform the auspicious Rajasui Yagya. Oh King, but you were planning for the Swayamvar Sabha of Princess Sanyogita. I wouldn't like to miss this golden chance, such as my daughter Sanyogita's Swayamvar. All the kings of Bharatvarsh will assemble at our court. My daughter will choose her own groom. Mantriji, send out the invitations to all the kings of Bharatvarsh to participate in our Rajasui Yajna and ensure that our army is given the command to be on guard. Any king refusing to recognize me as an emperor shall be vanquished by our army. So be it, Maharaj. As expected, those kings refusing to recognize Maharaja Jaichand as an emperor were vanquished by the mighty army of Maharaj Jaichand. How dare he? Jaichand doesn't know who he has challenged. Leave. Go with this message to your king. That the king of Delhi is only one. And he is mighty Prithviraj Chauhan. Look at the audacity of Prithviraj. We will attack Delhi tomorrow itself and crush his misplaced sense of pride. But Maharaj, Rajasuya Yagna is coming close and we have absolutely no time to initiate our aggression towards Delhi. Prepare for the Rajasuya Yagna and the Swayamvar of my daughter. And yes, make a statue of Prithviraj and place it near the entrance so that our esteemed guests realize that the King Prithviraj Chauhan of Delhi is in fact our doorkeeper. I think so. Hello. Guess what? Our princess is really lucky. The mighty kings from all over the country are going to participate in the Royal Swayamvar. Lucky will be the one whom our princess adorns with the garland. What say, princess? Isn't that so? Our princess will be extremely choosy about her selection of the bridegroom. Only the one mighty and powerful and gallant will win her heart, you know. So, tell us, who is the lucky one? Prithviraj Chauhan. What? But, princess, he is the enemy of our king. Why? Only because he refused to bow before my father's diktat But I've made up my mind If I ever marry, then it will only be with Prithviraj Chauhan But Princess Sanyogita, I heard the Maharaj has not sent him an invitation How on earth will he come? What? But he has to come to the Swayamvar You will have to help me invite him You will, won't you? How can I help you, Princess? You can help me by taking my letter to Prithviraj Chauhan. Why don't you send your husband here? I'll explain everything to him. Here, this letter must only reach the hands of King Prithviraj Chauhan. Is that clear? As you wish, princess. Oh, and do bring his reply back with you. My mind just won't rest in peace until I hear from him. Your Highness, I'll be back soon with the reply. Listen, Sanjogita's messenger, you must be tired. Why don't you rest a little while I go through the contents of the letter? Maharaj, I beg your pardon. I cannot stay any longer now. That is because, Maharaj, Princess Sayogita is anxious for a reply from you. Oh, it's you. Isn't your husband back yet? Why are you so worried? He must be on his way, Princess. Long live Princess Sanyogita. Look, here he comes. Tell me quickly, what news do you have? Maharaj Prithviraj Chauhan has sent this letter for you, Princess. Here, give it to me. No, I won't give. Catch me if you can. He says he'll come. Did you hear that? Yeah. He says he'll come. Yeah. Chand, I promised Sanyogita that I would definitely come to Kanoj. But Maharaj, that's not at all possible. Jai Chand will not allow your entry into the city of Kanoj. I am aware of that. But even he would not stop a learned person like you from entering Kanoj. Go, prepare for your journey to Kanoj. But Maharaj... You will be escorted with 100 of our bravest men, disguised as your helpers. But Maharaj, try and understand it's more important for you to enter Kanoj. I will also gain entry to Kanoj along with you. Not as your king, but as your special helper. Chand, make the preparations for the journey. Yes, Maharaj. 2001, 2051, 5000. Wow, wow, wow. My bony body, Wilder. What a body. Be careful, my dear friend, or you will break your tender bones. Gunkar Singh? What happened? Body building early morning? Are you going to be the guard at Princess Sanyogita's swam bar? You useless fellow! Do you know who Princess Sanyogita is going to exchange garlands with? With who? With me! Shut up! Don't laugh! You really have high hopes, my dear friend. Are you daydreaming? Do you think Princess Sanyogita will ignore those brave kings to garland you? Listen, I don't like praising myself. You will say, donkey praising his own tail. But do you know, Gauri's soldier receded not because of Prithviraj Chavan. It was me. Me, my dear friend. This was due to my special paan. Whole Hindustan knows about this. And you ask me what have I done? I see. If you think you are so strong, then lift this and prove me wrong. Such an easy task for Khunkharsingh. You should have told me to lift a mountain. This is as simple as lifting a feather. Maharaj, we can't be in disguise for such a long time. It's not safe. You will have to meet the princes as soon as possible. Long live the king. What news do you have for me? Maharaj, King Jaichand in order to spite you has made a model of yourself and placed it near the entrance of Swayamvar hall. How dare Maharaj Jaichand insult me in the presence of the kings of Bharatvarsh. Tomorrow in the Swayamvar in the presence of those very kings Jaichand will meet the same fate. Give our men the orders to be on guard. the orders to be on guard. Maharaj, give us the order. We will avenge this insult in the battlefield by defeating Maharaj Jai Chand. No! It's easy for us to defeat Maharaj Jai Chand on the battlefield. But I am going to do something tomorrow which will be written in golden letters in history. As long as there is mankind on this earth, this revenge of Prithviraj Chauhan will be remembered by one and all. I am indeed pleased today because the Rajasui Yagya has finally been performed. Present today in this court are the bravest kings of Bharatvarsh who have come here to attend my daughter Sanjogita's swayamvar. My daughter Sanjogita shall exchange garlands with that brave king who she thinks deserves her the most. Come, my darling princess. Look, there she is, my would-be wife. She is coming right here. But let her first garland you. I am ready. What are they waiting for? Princess, now you meet him. You will surely like him. Khunkar, just tell me one thing. If she is supposed to garland you, then why is she looking at other kings? You useless fellow, this garland is only meant for me. Can't you make out? She's just been courteous to the other kings. Just saying hello to them. What do you feel about him? Are you sure, friend? She's going to garland you? She's still holding the garland. Has she chosen her groom as yet, you fool? Tell me. Answer me. No. Wait and watch. I'm the only one. Princess, see the glow on his face. Don't you like any of these kings? She's looking at me. Look, look, she is staring at me and she is smiling. Look at her, she is so beautiful. What should I do? What should I do? I cannot control myself. Let me close my eyes and wait for her to garland me. Who is this? Whose face glows as brightly as sunshine? It's me and only me. Princess, this is just a statue. But he is here in the swamvar hall. I want to know who this charming man is. Your would-be husband. This is the brave prince Prithviraj Chauhan of Chauhan lineage of Delhi. The stories of his valour and virtues are pretty well known in the entire country. The ruler of Ghazni is also scared of his name. Then he is the one for me. My friend, she has already garlanded someone. What? What is this? Insult. Brave insult. Insult. Insult. Brave insults. Insult. Brave insults. Sanjogita! Maharaj Jai Chand! You installed my statue in order to insult me. But instead you are being insulted in the presence of this royal court. Your daughter has not garlanded my statue you installed, but has chosen to garland me. So now, whether you like it or not, I am leaving this court with my wife. Only he who does not care for his own life will raise his sword against me. Go! Rithviraj! He is kidnapping my daughter right in front of your eyes. You bunch of cowards! Spineless! You call yourselves fearless? But you fear only for your own little life, not for your dignity till last night she was my dream girl now i have to find a new one out of my way i will stop prithviraj myself yes no one can save you now how shall i avenge my defeat prithviraj has beaten me 16 times how many more defeats will i have to face Will I never be able to rule over Delhi? Peptis keeps falling but never gives up. He is very much like me. Falls again and again, but bounces back. Look at the tenacity of this tiny spider. It's making futile attempts. If this spider can succeed, why can't I? I vow to avenge this insult inflicted by Prithviraj. Forgive me, my king. But we are no match for Prithviraj Chauhan's army Besides, there is no king in Bharat Who will willfully face and withstand his virile army I'm aware of that I've seen enough of their bravery in the Swayamvar gathering A bunch of cowards they are But I know of one king Who'll join forces with me Muhammad Ghori Oh my God What is he saying? When our brave Rajput army, along with Ghori's army, shall fight him, that will assure Prithviraj's defeat. He will be vanquished! My king, we are equally eager to avenge your insult. But I would advise you not to take Mohammed Ghori's support. He will take full advantage of our divide. He will not only plunder Bharat's wealth, but also preach his religion freely. I cannot think of anything beyond the death of Prithviraj Chauhan. I shall wipe out the insult of my family with the blood of Prithviraj. My king, do you wish to make your daughter a widow? Will you be able to see your daughter suffer another tragedy? Jai Singh, do I have to remind you that the dignity of Rajputs is above all relationships? I'm not in the least bit worried about the right or wrong for my daughter Because that's not in our blood Someday history may forgive us for this But history will surely not forgive us If we do not wipe out the memory of our insult With the blood of Prithviraj Chauhan Jodhamal Yes, Maharaj You will leave instantly for Ghazni And convey my offer to Muhammad Ghori that Maharaj Jaichand would like to extend his friendship towards you. Prepare to mount your attack on Prithviraj. My army will support you wholeheartedly. You're free to amass the wealth of Delhi. Consider the stolen wealth yours forever. Badru, now comes the real pleasure of hunting. Will you take me? I'm a sharpshooter. No, no, no, no, my dear Badru. It is not an animal I seek to hunt. I am going to hunt the Lion of Delhi, Prithviraj Chauhan. My dear, dear friend, Badru, you wished for a Badru palace, isn't it? I shall fulfill your wish by building you the Badru palace. Because no one on this earth can stop me from defeating this so-called lion, Prithviraj Chauhan. Please let me also know, Jiraj, this time since you... Listen, Badru, my brother, my friend, the kings of Hindustan suffer from immensely inflated egos. Therefore, in spite of them being strong enough, they cannot stop fighting with each other. And I have to take advantage of this situation. Oh, my friend in need. This is not smartness. It's called politics. My heart is a stubborn child, you are the queen of the dolls. My heart is a stubborn child, you are the queen of the dolls. My life is a dry river, you are the flow of waterfalls. Muhammad Gauri of Qazni is gathering his mighty army. Like Gauri, his army was also impatient to attack Delhi. Gauri had given them free hand to win over Delhi for whatever it takes. Gauri and his army prepared to leave for Delhi with great vigor. On the other side, Jaichand along with his army extended warm welcome to Muhammad Gauri in Kannauj. The joint collaboration of Jaichand and Gauri's army became a mighty one. An instant look at this huge army one could compare with a vast ocean whose high waves would swallow Delhi. The army of Jaichand and Muhammad Ghori together are marching forward to mount attack on Delhi What? What has become of Jaichand? Listen, Senapati Please give orders to your army to prepare for the battle We should intimate the king about this instantly But who is going to do that? Anyone dares disturbing the king's Prithviraj sleep will obviously bear the brunt of his wrath It's high time we must bring Prithviraj out of the royal palace. I will send him a letter reminding of his vital duties towards the nation. Chechen and Gauri together are marching forward to attack Delhi. The moment has come for you to perform your prime duties towards the nation. Prithviraj, history may not forgive you if you default. My lord, my king, why this sudden anxiety on your face? What was the message from Guruji? Sanjogita, living in this world filled with so much love has made me forget my prime duties towards my country. Guruji has reminded me what my priorities are. Muhammad Ghori and Jai Chandra are advancing towards Delhi for a fierce attack. We have to prepare for the battle. Maharaj, when a person is burning with the fire of revenge, he loses his snarity and thinks of people around him as friends who would support him in his quest for revenge. This thought of vengeance has blinded Jai Chand. He has lost his sense of right and wrong and duty towards his nation. Maharaj, Jai Chand is under the wrong impression that he will defeat Prithviraj with the support of Gauri. He has probably forgotten that Prithviraj's strength is still good enough to sever the arms that raise their swords against our motherland. Let the traitors come! What is it that seems to be worrying you so much? Sanjogita, I realize that the battle this time will be more fierce than the last one. It worries me what might happen to you. Who will protect you if I have to lay down my life on the battlefield? My lord, I am the wife of a brave hero. I haven't been groomed to be scared of the enemy In the event of an attack Either by my father or by Gauri I will proudly be a Sati This has been our tradition And we will not let this tradition die Until the time our enemies stop making attempts To disgrace the women of Bharat Sanjogita, I am so proud of you I am proud of women like you in our country Even when we are no more in this world History will still remember the story of our love forever. My lord, I've heard that every human being is reborn. I pray to the Almighty that you be my husband in every life. I can't even imagine being with anyone else but you. Long live the king. A messenger has arrived with this letter, Maharaj. A letter from Sanjugita. Your Highness, the entire Bharat Varsh is struck with grief because of the way you have chosen to avenge the insult inflicted on you and it has pained me the most. If anything were to happen to my husband in battle, I too will resign myself to flames. This is the Rajput princess's word of honour. And remember, great king, the king who befriends his enemy to loot the wealth of his own country is never forgiven not by me and certainly not by his countrymen ready to fight oh you traitor Cody attack capable of taking on ten of the archer heads from all sides make him a prisoner hey handsome strong dynamic who carsing is alive no one will make my king his My name is Hungar Singh. Don't mess with me. Till now you have seen the trick of my pawn. Now see the magic of my sword. Don't take me too seriously. I was just kidding. King Prithviraj, this time my truce didn't work. Long live... Great guy, I've come to save Prithviraj. Bind Prithviraj Chauhan in chains and present him to me in my court. So tell me, Prithviraj. Oh, I'm sorry. King Prithviraj Chauhan of Delhi. Tell me, how do you want me to treat you? The way I have always treated you in the past. The wounded lion proves dangerous for the hunter. Your tradition has been to forgive the enemy. But we do not let the enemy escape. We destroy the enemy. Khori, does your tradition speak of false promises in the name of Allah the Great? Because in spite of your repeated promises, you have dared to attack Delhi. Prithviraj, this is the game of war. And all is fair in love and war. I can keep you alive. If only you agree to serve me as my slave. I would rather accept death than accept your offer of slavery. Your wish will surely be fulfilled, but not here, in Ghazni. The people of Ghazni too should see my biggest catch, this lion of Bharat. Besides, this fearful lion does not deserve such a quick and easy death. Ritli Raj, these eyes, these eyes that are staring at me will be scooped out first so that the world can see for itself the grand extinction of this so-called lion. But alas, you won't be able to see your own death, I can assure you. You won't be able to see. Mahbub Shah Budin Ghori, I have kept my promise. The time has come for you to keep yours. Hand over the royal throne of Delhi to me. By all means, Jai Chand, my friend. Without your help, I could not have defeated Prithviraj. You certainly deserve your reward. Soldiers, arrest this traitor immediately. What? What are you doing, Shahabuddin? How dare you? Do you realize who I am? You were the king of Kanoj till yesterday. Today you are my prisoner. A king who's willing to destroy her daughter's happiness for his false manatee. One who fights against his own people, who does not mind bloodshed, is a traitor and is not worthy of being a king. One who can betray his own motherland today can betray me too tomorrow. Soldiers, cut his head off and hang it on the outskirts of Delhi And put a caption below which says This is Jaijan, the traitor of Bharat The man who made his daughter a widow And pushed his son-in-law to the dark world of slavery Take him away Shah Bhutin, let me go You have betrayed me You don't know who you are betraying remember your time is also up i'll destroy you vanquish you shabudin let me go let me go you cheated me traitor soldiers take it all the liaison Sanjogita Sanjogita we will meet again if not in this life then surely in another we will be united Sanjogita we will be together again I have shown Kauri mercy 16 times This is the biggest mistake I have ever made in my life. Even now, if I get a chance, just one chance, I will not spare him this time. I will kill him. I will finish him off forever. People of Ghazni, our army has returned after looting the treasures of that golden goose called Bharat Varsh. Its priceless treasures will make our country rich This prisoner who is in chains Is Prithviraj Chauhan, the Raja of Delhi This is the same old Prithviraj Chauhan Who defeated our army Sixteen times in the battlefield Sixteen times But today he is standing here all alone As a helpless blind prisoner Very soon, my people He will be put to death in front of you all. It's the death sentence for him. Jai Chandra deserved the punishment for his misdeeds. But Gauri has taken away King Prithviraj along with him. It will take...