Nov 19 , 2025
Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly stood alone at the collapsing gate. Bullets screamed past—tearing flesh, punching wood. The enemy pressed every inch, relentless, brutal. Yet, with a calm born of steel...
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Nov 18 , 2025
Blood sizzled beneath the hide of his knuckles. The night air in Peking was thick with smoke and the stench of death. Daniel Joseph Daly, Sergeant Major in the United States Marine Corps, stood alo...
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Nov 15 , 2025
Blood and Iron in the Streets of Tientsin. Gunfire like thunder cracking the sky. Marines pinned down, outnumbered. Then a single figure—Sergeant Daniel Joseph Daly—darted through that maelstrom. N...
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Nov 14 , 2025
Blood on his hands, eyes burning with defiance. The Boxer Rebellion’s cobblestones beneath his boots weren’t just ground—they were the crucible where Daniel Joseph Daly was forged. Face to face wit...
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Nov 14 , 2025
Blood on his hands. Not the kind you wipe off. The kind you wear like flesh. March 29, 1900, Chinese soil, a night soaked with gunpowder and sweat. Sgt. Major Daniel J. Daly stands firm in the chao...
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Nov 12 , 2025
Blood spatters the frozen ground. Smoke thick as doubt curls across the hills outside Peking. Amid the fury, a lone figure moves against the tide, fearless, unyielding. That was Daniel Joseph Daly ...
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