Nov 20 , 2025
Charles N. DeGlopper Jr. stood alone, a handful of men behind him, sound swallowed by the roar of German fire. Every step forward was a choice between death and saving more lives. Without hesitatio...
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Nov 20 , 2025
Machine guns spat fire. The air cracked with tracer rounds slicing through smoke and dead leaves. Pinned down, the men of Easy Company were falling back, inch by bloody inch. Somewhere in the spray...
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Nov 20 , 2025
The smoke choked the valley. Bullets tore through the air like death’s own hail. Men fell all around Private First Class Charles N. DeGlopper as he stood alone on that hillside near La Fière, Franc...
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Nov 20 , 2025
The sky split open with artillery fire. Smoke choked the air. Men around him fell silent, some screaming, others frozen in mud and terror. Charles N. DeGlopper stood alone. His rifle cracked, a lon...
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Nov 20 , 2025
The air was thick with gunfire and smoke — the line was collapsing. Men scrambled, wounded and weary, but there was no choice. Someone had to stand. Someone had to hold. Charles N. DeGlopper steppe...
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Nov 20 , 2025
The roar of enemy fire tore through the morning fog like a beast unleashed. Men fell around him in ruined earth and shattered dreams. But there stood Charles N. DeGlopper—alone, advancing into hell...
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