made by those angry heroes of fierce deeds while engaged
in battle was tremendous and made the hair-stand on
end. Then Bhimasena and Dhrishtadyumna, O sire,
and Nakula and Sahadeva and king Yudhishthira the
Just, loudly shouted, ’Come, Strike, Rush!
The brave Madhava and Arjuna have entered the hostile
army! Do that quickly by which they may easily
go to where Jayadratha’s car is.’
Saying this, they urged their soldiers. And they
continued, ’If Satyaki and Arjuna be slain, Kurus
will have achieved their objects, and ourselves shall
be defeated. All of you, therefore, uniting together,
quickly agitate this ocean-like army (of the foe)
like impetuous winds agitating the deep.’
The warriors, O king, thus urged by Bhimasena and
the prince of the Panchalas, smothered the Kauravas,
becoming reckless of their very lives. Endued
with great energy, all of them, desiring death in
battle, at the point or the edge of weapons in expectation
of heaven, showed not the least regard for their lives
in fighting for their friends. Similarly, thy
warriors, O king, desirous of great renown, and nobly
resolved upon battle, stood on the field, determined
to fight. In that fierce and terrible battle,
Satyaki having vanquished all the combatants proceeded
towards Arjuna. The rays of the sun being reflected
from the bright armour of the warriors, the combatants
were obliged to withdraw their eyes from those.
Duryodhana also, O king, penetrated the mighty host
of the high-souled Pandavas vigorously struggling
in battle. The encounter that took place between
him on the one side and them on the other, was exceedingly
fierce, and great was the carnage that occurred there
on the occasion.’
“Dhritarashtra said, ’When the Pandava
host was thus proceeding to battle, Duryodhana, in
penetrating it, must have been placed in great distress.
I hope, he did not turn his back upon the field, O
Suta! That encounter between one and the many
in dreadful battle, the one, again, being a king,
seems to me to have been very unequal. Besides,
Duryodhana hath been brought up in great luxury, in
wealth and possessions, he is a king of men.
Alone encountering many, I hope he did not turn back
from fight.’
“Sanjaya said, ’Listen to me, O king,
as I describe, O Bharata, that wonderful battle fought
by thy son, that encounter between one and the many.
Indeed, the Pandava army was agitated by Duryodhana
in that battle, like an assemblage of lotus-stalks
in a lake by an elephant. Seeing then that army
thus smitten by thy son, O king, the Panchalas headed
by Bhimasena rushed at them. Then Duryodhana
pierced Bhimasena with ten arrows and each of the
twins with three and king Yudhishthira with seven.
And he pierced Virata and Drupada with six arrows,
and Sikhandin with a hundred. And piercing Dhrishtadyumna
with twenty arrows, he struck each of the five sons
of Draupadi with three arrows. With his fierce
shafts he cut off hundreds of other combatants in
that battle, including elephants and car-warriors,