Daniel Daly, Marine Who Earned Two Medals of Honor in WWI and China
He stood in the mud, bloodied and smoking, facing an endless sea of enemy fire. Around him, chaos...
He stood in the mud, bloodied and smoking, facing an endless sea of enemy fire. Around him, chaos...
James E. Robinson Jr. stood alone amid the craters and rubble of Nazi defenses in the summer of 1...
John Basilone stood alone in the dark, amped on adrenaline, under a relentless rain of bullets. A...
Blood and ice. The biting cold of the Chosin Reservoir clung to Edward R. Schowalter Jr.’s skin a...
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a fleet. The sky burned; ships lit up the dark Pacific like d...
Sgt. Maj. Daniel J. Daly stood alone against the howling tide of enemies. In a muddy trench surro...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas stood barely tall enough to see the enemy line. A boy thrown into hellfire w...
The sky cracked open with cannon fire. Smoke choked the air. Amid the chaos, a young artillery of...
Sgt. Henry Johnson stood alone in the dark, beneath the cold, silent stars of the Meuse-Argonne. ...
Charles N. DeGlopper stood alone. The roar of German machine guns hammered at his position. His u...
He was a soldier without a gun. In the maelstrom of Okinawa, while grenades exploded and rifle fi...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was seventeen years old when he dove headlong into the jaws of death, thrust...
Twenty-four years old. Alone in a shell-crater. Enemy all around. The barrel burns in his hands. ...
Blood-soaked hands clutching rifle, the night splits with enemy cries. Sgt. Henry Johnson stands ...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was seventeen years old – a boy barely out of childhood – when the roar of w...
Edward Schowalter Jr.’s rifle cracked like thunder in the choking smoke of Hill 266, North Korea....
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a sea of steel and fire. Smoke clawed the sky. Enemy cruisers...
Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on a blood-soaked ridge, enemy fire tearing the air around him. N...
Bullets tore through the night. Men screamed, dropped, vanished into mud and blood. Twelve German...
The seas churned red off Samar on October 25, 1944. The USS Johnston, a humble destroyer under Co...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was just seventeen when war came calling. Barely out of boyhood, he stood am...
John Basilone stood alone in the flood of enemy fire. Machine guns cracked the night air, bullets...
Alonzo Cushing bled artillery fire through the chaos of Pickett’s Charge, the heart of Gettysburg...
Sgt. Henry Johnson stood alone. Darkness broke open with gunfire and screams. Around him, his uni...
The air roared with bullets. Men fell, shrieking in the mud. The line was breaking. But somewhere...
Blood soaked the rocky cliffs of Hacksaw Ridge. Every breath burned; every step carried the weigh...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was fifteen when he became a living fortress on Iwo Jima’s volcanic black sa...
The bullets screamed. The ground shook beneath his feet. Alone, Audie Murphy stood against a tide...
Sgt. Henry Johnson stood alone in the slicing darkness, a one-man wall between death and his comr...
Two grenades, eight feet apart. One second to choose. Jacklyn Harold Lucas, a boy not yet sevente...
Bullets ripped through the cold Korean night. His men faltered, pinned beneath a hailstorm of Chi...
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against the tempest—a destroyer captain commanding a battered ship, s...
Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on the edge of a hellish cliff. Bullets sliced the air, grenades ...
Rain slicked the mud. Bullets tore the air like angry hornets. Sgt. Alvin C. York lay prone, hear...
Ernest E. Evans stood alone under a funnel of fire—his destroyer escort, USS Johnston, battered a...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was 14 years old when he threw himself on two live grenades on a Pacific isl...
John Basilone stood alone on the razor’s edge of desperation. His machine gun stuttered death aga...
Edward R. Schowalter Jr. stood alone amid the shattered ridge, blood seeping through every inch o...
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of the USS Johnston, a destroyer that was about to face...
Desmond Thomas Doss stood where thunder roared, smoke choked the air, and men cried out around hi...
The rumble of artillery hollowed the night. Men fell silent, breaths shallow, hearts raw with fea...
Explosions ripped through the morning fog, the deafening roar of Japanese cruisers and battleship...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was a boy locked inside a man’s hell. Barely seventeen when he stepped on Gu...
John Basilone stood alone in the choke point, a damn wall of steel and grit. Thirty-six hours of ...
The air burned thick with smoke and iron. Cannons roared like thunder; brother fought brother in ...
Steel met flesh. Blood met earth. And Henry Johnson stood alone. German grenades rained down. His...
The ground shook. Bullets tore the air. The cry for cover was everywhere—except for one man stand...
Desmond Doss stood alone on the jagged ridgeline, the roar of grenades drowning out every heartbe...
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was barely eighteen when hell found him. A kid with a heart too big and a mi...
Audie Leon Murphy IV stood alone on that shattered ridge near Holtzwihr, France—wounded, outnumbe...