Bhishma felled the charioteer of that Vrishni hero from his seat on the box of. chariot. Upon the death of the driver the steeds, O king, of that warrior, beheld away. Those steeds wildly careered over the filed of battle endued as they were with the fleetness of the mind or the wind. Thereupon a loud uproar was sent up by all the troops.
वार्ष्णेयस्य रथाद् भीष्मः पातयामास सारथिम्। तस्याश्वाः प्रद्रुता राजन् निहते रथसारथौ।॥ तेन तेनैव धावन्ति मनोमारुतरंहसः। ततः सर्वस्य सैन्यस्य निस्वनस्तुमुलोऽभवत्॥