Rostam Alone in the Press of Chin

From B14.11, Rostam Puts Shangul to Flight. It illustrates B14.11.22–30:

B14.11.22
He bade the troops together take the field,Like moving mountains, ranks that would not yield.
B14.11.23
“Surround him; close upon him, every side,And take his life,” the Khan of Chin then cried.
B14.11.24
That lion drew his sword with furious might,And shattered Chin’s left wing amid the fight.
B14.11.25
Each stroke he dealt left bodies on the ground,Their heads struck off and scattered all around.
B14.11.26
No mountain could withstand his strength that day;No elephant could hold his wrath at bay.
B14.11.27
The warriors crowded round the mighty one,So thick they darkened all the shining sun.
B14.11.28
With spears and swords and shafts and gorz they cast,Against the chief who stood alone and fast.
B14.11.29
He seemed to stand where thick-grown reeds were spread;The realm became one winepress running red.
B14.11.30
At every blow he sliced through ten stout spears,And roared like angry lions in men’s ears.