As the two soldiers walked away, I turned my head a little to watch them go.

The soldiers too were always getting up and walking away.

As they moved into the city, the soldiers got out of their trucks and walked.

The thought made him wish the soldiers would walk faster.

A soldier walked in front of the plane and raised his hands.

Over near the heater, the soldiers were walking about as before.

During the recent evening patrol, the soldiers walked through a neighborhood for about half an hour.

Nearly sixty soldiers of the house walked in tight lines behind him.

Three older Soviet soldiers climbed off and walked into the yard.

Our vehicles moved slowly forward, with soldiers walking on either side, holding their guns, and ready for anything.