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We lived a quiet peaceful life.
If you concentrate,
you will not get hurt.
No blood can be spilled
at an ordination ceremony.
Hurry and clean it up.
What's with you?
I will let go of you,
when your grandma has heard about this.
Let him go, E Taeng Aon.
You rip his ear off.
That's what I call a big pig.
It was Ai In, who shot it, right?
No, it was Ai Muang.
Actually it's not that big.
There is hardly food for one person.
You are not so big a hunter,
eh, Ai Muang?
Just say it. It wasn't you,
who killed the pig, was it?
Well, don't you have anything to say?
Or have you forgotten to clean teeth?
You can say whatever you like.
But some day it will be my sword,
which protects you.
It is Som!
Hey, Som. Are you on leave?
No, I deserted.
I came to participate in
the ordination of my son.
But don't tell my mother.
She will get so nervous.
Juk! Juk, Your father has returned!
No, don't do it!
Watch out, Ai Muang!
The people in Bang Rajan
invited the survivors -
- to join them
and live in their village.
We united in our hatred
towards the burmese.
We became more and more every day.
We knew, we couldn't run away.
Together we would
fight back the burmese.
It was here I became
acquainted with a drunk -
- by the name Ai Tong Maen.
Even the monks raised weapons.
Soon the town's temple was empty.
We better take a look in the temple.
You can't kill him!
I beg you you to spare
his life for my sake.
But he is burmese.
Aren't they humans as well?
They feel the same pain as we do.
I can't ignore your command.
Where are you from?
From Bang Rajan. We want to offer
you the post as our spiritual leader
And so the monk Dhammachote
started living in Bang Rajan.
In him the warriors found will,
motivation and inspiration -
- to win every battle.
Do you wear the blessed clothing,
every time you fight?
What can I do
to get such a talisman?
You have been extremely kind,
and we have nothing to offer in contrast.
We are happy to give
you our clothing
You really want to give them to us?
May you live a long life.
Next time you sacrifice,
spare a little for yourself.
How is your son doing?
He is dead. That's why
I brought food as offer.
So he wouldn't starve
in the next life.
Po Tan, can you sharpen my sword?
Of cause. just a moment.
Who's the owner of this axe?
It's enormous.
It belongs to Ai Tong Maen.
I can't barely lift it.
Ai Tong Maen, the drunk.
WHat kind of person is he?
lot of times. I still no nothing.
I only know, that he arrived
lying on a wagon pissed.
And he has not been sober since.
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