Houman Whirls His Spear on the Height

From C3.11, Houman Challenges Gudarz. It illustrates C3.11.64–71:

C3.11.64
He laughed, turned from the chief, and spurred his steedToward the army’s guards with reckless speed.
C3.11.65
Within the meadow, Houman strung his bow,And shot four riders from their saddles low.
C3.11.66
The guards who saw his shots from far awayBeheld the proud Turanian’s deadly play.
C3.11.67
They gave him passage, fled across the plain,And would not face him or draw tight the rein.
C3.11.68
He climbed the heights as if with wine possessed,And roared as though to level every crest.
C3.11.69
He whirled his spear above his head to say,“Houman, son of Viseh, wins the day!”
C3.11.70
The brazen ney resounded from below,As on the height his spear swung to and fro.
C3.11.71
Turan’s bold warriors, joyful at the sight,Seemed with their helms to touch the moon’s great height.