Two steps first, Then only one
Always forward never back
Sometimes my steps angled
but only when I attack
My brothers and I number eight
where we stand determines our fate
we are the least of all but vital still
for in large numbers we safely kill
What am I? Hint: Ya'll ain't gonna get one this time twisted
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