Nov 10 , 2025
Bullets tore through the air like Judas’ kiss, betrayal at every sharp crack. The night was soaked in fire and grit, and there stood Daniel Daly — alone, relentless, shouting down death itself. Th...
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Nov 10 , 2025
The roar of gunfire choked the air. Around Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly, Marines fell like wheat under scythe. Ammunition ran low. Enemy pressed in. Without hesitation, Daly wrenched a rifle from a...
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Nov 06 , 2025
He stood alone, rifle blazing, as waves of Boxer rebels closed in near Tientsin. The Marine’s voice cut through the gunfire—singlehanded, relentless. Blood streaked and sun baked, Daniel Daly becam...
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Nov 06 , 2025
Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly stood alone between death and chaos, bullets tearing the air around him. The enemy pressed hard. The fighting was savage—close, brutal, relentless. But Daly held the gr...
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Nov 06 , 2025
Smack of lead on leather. Smoke thick as an enemy’s breath. In the chaos, a man stands fast, shouting orders beneath torrents of fire, bare fists and iron will. Somewhere between hell’s roar and wh...
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Nov 04 , 2025
Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly stands carved in history like the scar left by a bullet—raw, unyielding, unforgettable. Two Medals of Honor. A warrior’s soul wrapped in a warrior’s skin. He didn’t mov...
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