bore away heroes (to the other world). And blood
and flesh constituted its mire. And elephants
formed its crocodiles, and standards, the trees (on
its banks). Thousands of Kshatriyas sank in it.
Fierce, clogged (dead) bodies, and having horse-soldiers
and elephant-warriors for its sharks, it was extremely
difficult to cross it. And that river ran towards
the abode of Yama. And it abounded with Rakshasas
and dogs and jackals. And it v as haunted by
fierce cannibals all around.
“Then many Pandava warriors, headed by Kunti’s
son, rushing at Drona, that mighty car-warrior consuming
their divisions like Death himself, surrounded him
on all sides. Indeed, those brave warriors completely
encompassed Drona who was scorching everything around
him like the sun himself scorching the world with
his rays. Then the kings and the princes of thy
army, with upraised weapons, all rushed for supporting
that hero and great bowman. Then Sikhandin pierced
Drona with five straight arrows. And Kshatradharman
pierced him with twenty arrows, and Vasudeva with
five. And Uttamaujas pierced him with three arrows,
and Kshatradeva with five. And Satyaki pierced
him in that battle with a hundred arrows, and Yudhamanyu
with eight. And Yudhishthira pierced Drona with
a dozen shafts, and Dhrishtadyumna pierced him with
ten, and Chekitana with three. Then Drona, of
unbaffled aim and resembling an elephant with rent
temples, getting over the car-division (of the Pandavas),
overthrew Dridhasena. Approaching then king Kshema
who was battling fearlessly, he struck him with nine
arrows. Thereupon, Kshema, deprived of life, fell
down from his car. Getting then into the midst
of the (hostile) troops, he careered in all directions,
protecting others, but himself in no need of Protection.
He then pierced Sikhandin with twelve arrows, and
Uttamaujas with twenty. And he despatched Vasudeva
with a broad-headed arrow to the abode of Yama.
And he pierced Kshemavarman with eighty arrows, and
Sudakshina with six and twenty. And he felled
Kshatradeva with a broad-headed arrow from his niche
in the car. And having pierced Yudhamanyu with
sixty-four arrows and Satyaki with thirty, Drona, of
the golden car, quickly approached Yudhishthira.
Then Yudhishthira, that best of kings, quickly fled
away from the preceptor, borne by his fleet steeds.
Then Panchala rushed at Drona. Drona slew the
prince, cutting off his bow, and felling his steeds
and charioteer along with him. Deprived of life,
the prince fell down on the earth from his car, like
a luminary loosened from the firmament. Upon
the fall of that illustrious prince of the Panchalas,
loud cries were heard thereof, ‘Slay Drona, Slay
Drona!’ The mighty Drona then began to crush
and mangle the Panchalas, the Matsyas, the Kaikeyas,
the Srinjayas, and the Pandavas, all excited with
rage. And supported by the Kurus, Drona, then
vanquished Satyaki and Chekitana’s son, and
Senavindu, and Suvarchas, all these and numerous other
kings. Thy warriors, O king, having obtained the
victory in that great battle, slew the Pandavas as
they flew away in all directions. And the Panchalas,
the Kaikeyas and the Matsyas, thus slaughtered on all
sides like the Danavas by Indra, began to tremble (with
fear).’”