side (of the meridian). Then Dhrishtadyumna,
the prince of the Panchalas, and that mighty car-warrior
Satyaki, greatly afflicted the (Bharata) host with
showers of arrows and lances. And with innumerable
shafts, O king, these two began to smite down thy
warriors in that battle. Thy combatants, however,
O bull among men, though slaughtered in battle (thus)
retreated not from the fight, having formed an honourable
resolution in that engagement. Indeed, thy troops
began to smite according to the measure of their courage.
While, however, O king, thy high-souled combatants
were being slaughtered by the illustrious son of Prishata,
loud cries of woe were heard among them. Hearing
those loud cries, that couple of mighty car-warriors
of thy army, viz., Vinda and Anuvinda of Avanti,
quickly proceeded against Prishata’s son.
And those mighty car-warriors, speedily slaying his
steeds, together covered Prishata’s son with
showers of arrows. Thereupon that mighty car-warrior,
viz., the prince of the Panchalas, quickly jumping
down from that car of his, mounted without loss of
time the car of the high-souled Satyaki. Then
king Yudhishthira, supported by a large force, proceeded
against those chastisers of foes, viz., the two
princes of Avanti excited with rage. Similarly
thy son, O sire, with every preparation, stood, surrounding
Vinda and Anuvinda in that battle (for supporting them).
Arjuna also in that battle, excited with rage, fought
against many bulls of the Kshatriya race, like the
wielder of the thunder-bolt against the Asuras.
Drona also, who always does what is agreeable to thy
son, inflamed with wrath in that battle, began to
consume the Panchalas like fire consuming a heap of
cotton. Thy other sons, O king, owning Duryodhana
as their chief, surrounding Bhishma in that battle,
fought against the Pandavas. Then when the sun
assumed a red hue,[426] king Duryodhana, O Bharata,
addressing thy troops, said,—Lose no time—And
while they were thus battling and achieving feats difficult
of accomplishment, the sun having become invisible
in consequence of his retirement behind the western
hill, there soon flowed, towards dusk, an awful river
whose current and billows were of blood, and which
was infested by innumerable jackals. And the
field of battle became dreadful, abounding as it did
with spirits and with those jackals howling hideously,
forboding evil. Rakshasas and Pisachas and other
cannibals were seen all round, in hundreds and thousands.
Then Arjuna, having vanquished those kings headed
by Susarman along with all their followers, in the
midst of their division, proceeded towards his tent.
And the lord Yudhishthira also of Kuru’s race,
accompanied by his brothers, and followed by his troops,
proceeded, O king, when night set in, towards his
tent. And Bhimasena, too, having vanquished those
kings, viz., those warriors headed by Duryodhana,
proceeded towards his tent. And king Duryodhana
(with his troops), surrounding Bhishma, the son of