that foremost of men, viz., the son of Adhiratha,
deprived of his car, Duryodhana, O monarch, said unto
(his brother) Durmukha, ’There, O Durmukha,
the son of Radha hath been deprived of his car by Bhimasena.
Furnish that foremost of men, that mighty car-warrior
with a car.’ Hearing these words of Duryodhana,
thy son Durmukha, O Bharata, quickly proceeded towards
Karna and covered Bhima with his shafts. Beholding
Durmukha desirous of supporting the Suta’s son
in that battle, the son of the Wind god was filled
with delight and began to lick the corners of his
mouth. Then resisting Karna the while with his
shafts, the son of Pandu quickly drove his car towards
Durmukha. And in that moment, O king, with nine
straight arrows of keen points, Bhima despatched Durmukha
to Yama’s abode, Upon Durmukha’s slaughter,
the son of Adhiratha mounted upon the car of that
prince and looked resplendent, O king, like the blazing
sun. Beholding Durmukha lying prostrate on the
field, his very vital pierced (with shafts) and his
body bathed in blood, Karna with tearful eyes abstained
for a moment from the fight. Circumambulating
the fallen prince and leaving him there, the heroic
Karna began to breathe long and hot breaths and knew
not what to do. Seizing that opportunity, O king,
Bhimasena shot at the Suta’s son four and ten
long shafts equipped with vulturine feathers.
Those blood-drinking shafts of golden wings, endued
with great force illuminating the ten points as they
coursed through the welkin, pierced the armour of
the Suta’s son, and drank his life-blood, O
king, and passing through his body, sank into the earth
and looked resplendent like angry snakes, O monarch,
urged on by Death himself, with half their bodies
inserted within their holes. Then the son of Radha,
without reflecting a moment, pierced Bhima in return
with four and ten fierce shafts adorned with gold.
Those fierce-winged arrows, piercing through Bhima’s
right arms, entered the earth like birds entering a
grove of trees. Striking against the earth, those
arrows looked resplendent, like the blazing rays of
the sun while proceeding towards the Asta hills.
Pierced in that battle with those all-piercing arrows,
Bhima began to shed copious streams of blood, like
a mountain ejecting streams of water. Then Bhima
pierced the Suta’s son in return with three shafts
endued with the impetuosity of Garuda and he pierced
the latter’s charioteer also with seven.
Then, O king, Karna thus afflicted by Bhima’s
might, became exceedingly distressed. And that
illustrious warrior then fled, forsaking the battle,
borne away by his fleet steeds. The Atiratha Bhimasena,
however, drawing his bow adorned with gold, stayed
in battle, looking resplendent like a blazing fire.’”