Draupadi was sitting in her tent as pandavas entered.
Bheem:- panchali
Draupadi:- yes aarya
Yudhishthir:- what are you thinking?
Draupadi:- no nothing
Nakul:- you can't lie in front of us panchali.
Arjun:- so tell us what were you thinking.
Draupadi:- aarya I was thinking about bhrata dushasan.
Bheem:- he will surely die with my hands.
Draupadi:- but aarya we can't give a person such horrible death. We know that he has done adharm but then to I feel that we should not do this.
Bheem:- panchali don't worry. He will pay for his cruel work. I have to complete my vow or else I will feel guilty. You don't worry you just come in the battlefield when I will call you.
She nodded as they kissed her on her forehead.
Kurukskshektra 16 day
On the sixteenth day, Karna became supreme commander of the Kaurava army, killing countless warriors during the day.
Karna fought valiantly but was surrounded and attacked by Pandava generals, who were unable to prevail upon him. Karna inflicted heavy damage on the Pandava army, which fled. Then Arjuna successfully resisted Karna's weapons with his own, and also inflicted casualties upon the Kaurava army. The sun soon set, and with darkness and dust making the assessment of proceedings difficult, the Kaurava army retreated for the day.
On the same day, Bhima swung his mace and shattered Dushasana's chariot. Bhima seized Dushasana, ripped his right hand from shoulder and killed him, tearing open his chest and drinking his blood and carrying some to smear on Draupadi's untied hair.
He poured dushasan's blood on draupadi's open hair. She closed her eyes as his blood started flowing down from her face. She looked at dushasan who gave a smile to her and joined his hands asking forgiveness from her. She looked at him and nodded in yes he smiled and took his last breath.So hope you like the sixty seventh part
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Historical FictionStory of draupadi and pandavas ( panchali ). A fire born girl.