And when, O great king, the army of the Kauravas, that was like the vast ocean, had fled away, the son of Pritha, having arranged his own troops properly waited in the field with all his brothers.
द्रवमाणे महाराज कौरवाणां बलार्णवे। व्यूह्य पार्थः स्वकं सैन्यमतिष्ठद् भ्रातृभिर्वृतः॥