During the gulf war, to reach their target, the missiles followed the terrain through a form of laser radar in the nose.

No missile, not even the new AA-8s, could follow that.

Seconds later these missiles followed the first two, shrieking into the wet morning air.

Other missiles followed, clattering against the wall behind us.

The missiles followed us but at ever slower speeds.

As he let his body collapse, two similar missiles followed the first.

The missile followed, but too quickly to turn inside the American's arc.

Two missiles followed him, but not closely enough to worry about.

The missile from the other Flogger followed Big down toward the ground.

Again the enemy rocket spurted flame, and other missiles followed.