Dec 30 , 2025
Bullets whistled past him—death riding every lead spit from the German lines. Charles N. DeGlopper Jr. stood, alone in the open field of Normandy, a wall against the storm. His voice cut through th...
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Dec 30 , 2025
The rain fell hard, slicing down onto the shattered earth of the Normandy hedgerows. Through the choking smoke and machine-gun fire, one man stood alone on a ridge, bullets tearing dirt at his feet...
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Dec 19 , 2025
Bullets tore the air. Men fell like wheat beneath a scythe. Somewhere in the chaos, Charles N. DeGlopper Jr. stood alone, a shield of flesh and steel. He fired on the enemy, a single human barricad...
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Dec 13 , 2025
Bullets tore the sky above the tiny ridge. Smoke choked the air. Men fell left and right. Somewhere behind him, comrades screamed for cover, retreating fast. But Charles N. DeGlopper Jr. did not ru...
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Nov 20 , 2025
He stood alone on that shattered ridge, the weight of his rifle like a chained vow. Bullets sliced the air; enemy machine guns clawed at his squad’s backs. Charles N. DeGlopper Jr. chose death over...
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