“’The invincible Shikhandi, the cause of Bhishma’s death, was in that battle, resisted by Hridika’s son who smiled repeatedly as he fought with the former.  Shikhandi, however, encountering the mighty car-warrior of the Hridikas, struck him with five keen and broad-headed shafts at the shoulder-joint.  Then the mighty car-warrior Kritavarma filled with rage, pierced his foe with sixty winged arrows.  With a single arrow then, he cut off his bow, laughing the while.  The mighty son of Drupada, filled with wrath, took up another bow, and addressing the son of Hridika, said, “Wait, Wait.”  Then, O monarch, Shikhandi sped at his foe ninety shafts of great impetuosity, all equipped with golden wings.  Those shafts, however, all recoiled from Kritavarma’s armour.  Seeing those shafts recoil and scattered on the surface of the Earth, Shikhandi cut off Kritavarma’s bow with a keen razor-headed arrow.  Filled with wrath he struck the bowless son of Hridika, who then resembled a hornless bull, in the arms and the chest, with eighty arrows.  Filled with rage but torn and mangled with shafts, Kritavarma vomited blood through his limbs like a jar disgorging the water with which it is filled.  Bathed in blood, the Bhoja king looked beautiful like a mountain, O king, streaked with streams of liquefied red chalk after a shower.  The puissant Kritavarma then, taking up another bow with a string and an arrow fixed thereon, struck Shikhandi in his shoulder-joint.  With those shafts sticking to his shoulder-joint, Shikhandi looked resplendent like a lordly tree with its spreading branches and twigs.  Having pierced each other, the two combatants were bathed in blood, and resembled a couple of bulls that have gored each other with their horns Carefully exerting themselves to slay each other, those two mighty car-warriors moved in a 1,000 circles with their respective cars on that arena.  Then Kritavarma, O king, in that encounter, pierced the son of Prishata with seventy shafts all of which were equipped with wings of gold and whetted on stone.  The ruler of the Bhojas then, that foremost of smiters, sped with great activity a terrible and fatal shaft at his foe.  Struck therewith, Shikhandi quickly swooned away.  Overcome with stupefaction, he supported himself by seizing his flag-staff.  The driver then of that foremost of car-warriors speedily bore him away from the fight.  Scorched with the shaft of Hridika’s son he drew breath upon breath repeatedly.  After the defeat of the heroic son of Drupada, O lord, the Pandava army, slaughtered on all sides, fled away from the field.”

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