The soldiers fell down like trees levelled (on the ground) by a storm. Thus slaughtered by that renowned Pandava all the soldiers (of your son) ran away like a terror-stricken herd of deer.
सैनिका न्यपतन्नुर्व्या वातुनुन्ना इव दुमाः॥ तेषु तूत्साद्यमानेषु फाल्गुनेन महात्मना। सम्प्राद्रवद् बलं सर्वं पुत्राणां ते विशाम्पते॥