Nov 23 , 2025
Blood runs thicker when the enemy breathes fire right on your neck. Sergeant Edward R. Schowalter Jr. stood alone in a blasted hilltop trench, every breath a ragged prayer. Wounded. Outnumbered. Co...
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Nov 18 , 2025
Blood and fire carve men into legends. Edward R. Schowalter Jr. was forged in the hellfire of Korea, where lines blurred between life and death—and where standing fast meant damnation or glory. He ...
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Nov 17 , 2025
Edward Schowalter Jr.’s world imploded in a hailstorm of bullets and fire. Outnumbered. Outgunned. Bleeding through torn flesh, he stood his ground—alone, broken, relentless. The line was gone. The...
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Nov 15 , 2025
Bullets whistle past. Blood slicks the frozen earth beneath his hands. The ridge is lost ground if he doesn’t act. But Edward Schowalter Jr.—one man against a tide—won’t break. Forged in Quiet Hon...
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Nov 13 , 2025
Edward Schowalter Jr. bled where others broke. His grit wasn’t born from comfort—it was carved deep in the mud and blood of Korea, under fire so fierce it would shred lesser men’s souls. He stood a...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Edward Schowalter Jr. stood alone on a frozen ridge, blood seeping through his torn jacket, bullets tearing holes in earth and flesh around him. The enemy closed in—two hundred men strong, relentle...
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