This chapter only describes the death scene of Tipu Sultan, the tiger of Mysore. It does not cover his other great successes and war victories which he fought bravely against the British Kingdom. The red flag on his tomb, over his mausoleum in Srirangapatnam reminds everyone that the tiger's life of one minute is better than the jackal's life of 1000 years. The future generations will remember this great martyr, who is still living in the hearts of thealways, as the martyr never die and remain alive always. It is said that there is a divine help and food available for them. Due to such grdaily great number of people are visiting his grand tomb to shed their tears and to pay respect and tribute to this great warrior of the world history. Tipu Sultan reached the door of the Fort of Srirangapatnam with his bodyguards and troops on 4th May 1799 for the fourth Mysore war. Due to his appearance there was a great encouragement to his soldiers who were fighting inside of the north gate and outside of the fort walls. They attacked with great force on the army of the enemy. The Sultan got down from his horse and joined the first line of the military group. Immediately he was in the middle of many Mysorean military groups, safe and protected. The soldiers were fighting without the care of their lives. By this time the British army had occupied their positions on the fort walls. The firing from the upper side was causing difficulties to the soldiers of the Sultan who were fighting on the ground. The officers who were treacherous were absent from duty on that front, but this was not a problem for the soldiers of Sultan because the leader of their respect and freedom was with them. They forgot that the enemy had finished his journey of weeks and months at the shortest possible time and they had entered Srirangapatnam due to the misdeeds of treacherous. So, it was not war but it was a treachery against the brave pillar of India, who stood against the colonial powers in India when all the local rulers had supported them. The soldiers of Sultan forgot that there was a rain of bullets on them and they also knew well that their great leader, who showed them the great way in their lives for freedom and respect, was at the door of the death. The sultan was wounded severely. The wounded soldiers of the Sultan were feeling happy with their wounds on their chests. They were watching the brave face of the death. The blood of the Sultan was falling on the soil of Srirangapatnam. When the second bullet hit the Sultan there was weakness in the face of the tiger of Mysore, but he was still fighting bravely and many of his soldiers were also fighting with him without caring for their lives. In the trench there were a large number of dead bodies of the enemy. Thousands of British soldiers , who were wounded severally, were dying. The firing from two sides of the walls of the fort was very severe. Regarding the Mysorean soldiers, the number of death crossed thousands. When the condition of Sultan became very serious due to wounds, then his bodyguards told the Sultan, "His Highness; now there is no other way except to surrender ourselves to the enemy?" The Sultan replied, "No, for me the tiger's life of one-minute is better than the jackal's life of 1000 years."