Some of them shot at the enemy and made him keep his head down while others actually moved forward.

He wanted to go at the enemy, not try to keep him away from a city.

All they are saying is that the time has come for another look at the enemy.

The sons believe they had to get back at their father's former enemies.

Half a lifetime ago I had shot at the enemy.

His job was to shoot at the enemy from the air to provide cover to ground forces.

Both had weapons in their hands and were staring at the coming enemy.

First one, then another, stopped firing at the enemy and moved to help him back inside the car.

Our main thrust at the enemy is to come through this area.

Finally, satisfied with the work, he looked up at the enemy.