Answer:
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. What am I?
What has 4 fingers and a thumb but is not living?
Wind and cord combine, buzzing in the box. In all this we find, though to some the use is lost. What am I?
I start in little but I end in full you'll find me in half and complete.
I row quickly with four oars but never comes out from under my own roof.
I start with T end with T and within me is T.