The same men, though a different regiment, filled its streets and its houses; for by what signs could the inhabitants distinguish one horde of English infantrymen from another?
"The Rough Road"
William John Locke
Two of the infantrymen sat behind them, their rocket guns ready on their knees.
"The Instant of Now"
Irving E. Cox, Jr.
As I stared out into the flame-pricked darkness there passed before me in imaginary review that endless stream of dauntless and determined men-mud-caked infantrymen, gunners, despatch riders, sappers, pioneers, motor-drivers, road-menders, mechanics, railway-builders-who form that wall of steel which Britain has thrown between Western Europe and the Hunnish hordes.
"Italy at War and the Allies in the West"
E. Alexander Powell