When the ranks of both the armies were greatly thinned, the combatants, with bodies bespattered with blood, looked at one another. At that moment, O Bharata, the orb of the day disappearing below the horizon, the two armies slowly returned their respective encampments. to
ततो बले भृशलुलिते परस्परं निरीक्षमाणे रुधिरौघसम्प्लुते। रुभे प्रयाते शिबिराय भारत॥