Then in that battle, the son of Indra having slain that monarch equal to Indra in prowess and who was a friend of Indra, began to crush, inspired with the hopes of victory, other warriors of your army, like a violent gust of wind crushing large number to trees.
निहत्य तं नरपतिमिन्द्रविक्रम सखायमिन्द्रस्य तदैन्द्रिराहवे। ततोऽपरांस्तव जयकाक्षिणो नरान् बभञ्ज वायुर्बलवान् द्रमानिव॥