he troops of the Pandavas rallied, in the battle that
then ensued an awful uproar arose among thy troops.
Then Ghatotkatcha, O king, in that dreadful battle,
covered Bhagadatta with his arrows like the clouds
pouring rain on the breast of Meru. Baffling
all those arrows shot from the Rakshasa’s bow,
the king quickly struck the son of Bhimasena in all
his vital limbs. That prince of the Rakshasa,
however, though struck with innumerable straight shafts,
wavered not at all (but stood still) like a mountain
pierced (with shafts). Then the ruler of the
Pragjyotishas, excited with wrath, hurled in that
combat fourteen lances, all of which, however, were
cut off by the Rakshasa. Cutting off by means
of his sharp shafts those lances, the mighty-armed
Rakshasa pierced Bhagadatta with seventy shafts, each
resembling the thunder-bolt in force. Then the
ruler of the Pragjyotishas, laughing the while, O
Bharata, despatched in that combat the four steeds
of the Rakshasa to Death’s domain. The prince
of the Rakshasas, however, of great valour, staying
on that car whose steeds had been slain, hurled with
great force a dart at the elephant of the ruler of
the Pragjyotishas. King Bhagadatta then cut off
that swift dart furnished with a staff of gold and
coursing impetuously towards him into three fragments,
and thereupon it fell down on the ground. Beholding
his dart cut off, the son of Hidimva fled from fear
like Namuchi, that foremost of the Daityas, in days
of old, from battle with Indra. Having vanquished
in battle that hero of great valour and renowned prowess,
who, O king, cannot be vanquished in battle by Yama
himself or Varuna, king Bhagadatta with his elephant
began to crush down the troops of the Pandavas like
a wild elephant. O king, crushing as he treads
the lotus-stalks (in a lake).
“The ruler of the Madras engaged in battle with
his sister’s sons, the twins. And the overwhelmed
those sons of Pandu with clouds of arrows. Then
Sahadeva, beholding his maternal uncle, engaged in
battle (with him), covered him with arrows like the
clouds covering the maker of day. Covered with
those clouds of arrows, the ruler of the Madras wore
a delighted expression, and the twins also felt great
delight for the sake of their mother.[415] Then Salya,
that mighty car-warrior, smiting effectively in that
battle, despatched with four excellent shafts, O king,
the four steeds of Nakula to the abode of Yama.
Nakula then, that mighty car-warrior, quickly jumping
down from that car whose steeds had been slain, mounted
upon the vehicle of his renowned brother. Stationed
then on the same car, those two heroes, both fierce
in battle, and both excited with rage, began to shroud
the car of the ruler of Madras, (with heir arrows),
drawing their bows with great strength. But that
tiger among men, though thus covered by his sister’s
sons with innumerable straight arrows shook not in
the least (but stood immovable) like a hill.
Laughing the while, he smote them (in return) with