“It was all chaos, confusion and dust, Head and eyes were flecked with blood, Rocks crash through with a roar, Among stupefying shrieks, The Mongol Kalmak proceed. Oshpur the shepherd lord Scouts with eagle eyes In search of the forty sons - Smoke obscures. Entering the fray, Smoke-maned Manas is a panther Loping toward his prey.” MongolsKhanateThe Manas Author:Manaschi