Plunging into the ranks of your soldiers, he of the Dasharha race, urged the steeds of to the top their speed and blew his conch Panchajanya of the hue of clouds.
गाहमानस्त्वनीकानि तूर्णमश्वानचोदयत्। बलाकाभं तु दाशार्हः पाञ्चजन्यं व्यनादयत्।॥