English battleships are bombarding the German batteries at Nieuport from the sea.

For a time they smothered the German batteries in Sanctuary Woods.

Then we went to one of the German batteries on the left center.

Surely the German batteries beyond the river would reply to that deadly cannonade.

There were German batteries behind the Presbytère, and the church had become a hospital.

We had rushed bang between the French and German batteries.

British shells were bursting like little bits of cotton wool over the German batteries.

You will have to sit tight under a heavy fire from the German batteries.

The aviator cannot hit back except through his allies, the German batteries, on the earth.

There was relatively little response from the German batteries, whose silence had a sinister suggestion.

German batteries were firing intermittently as we stood there.

From a point perhaps a mile in front of the prisoners masked German batteries were replying.

So tremendous was the detonation that it sounded as though the German batteries were firing salvoes.

And yet some German batteries lived through it.

Beyond the hedges and the grove lay the trenches, and beyond them again German batteries were growling.

Behind the ridge lay the German batteries.