Jan 31 , 2026
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of the USS Samuel B. Roberts as hell descended around him. Enemy shells screamed by, fire and smoke clawed the sky, and Japanese warships—monsters of steel and f...
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Jan 30 , 2026
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston. The thunder of war crashed around him—a lone destroyer against a tidal wave of steel, fire, and death. His eyes never wavered. No hesitation. On...
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Jan 30 , 2026
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Samuel B. Roberts, two warships and half a dozen destroyers facing down a hellish armada. The enemy—a fleet of Japanese battleships, cruisers, and destroy...
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Jan 28 , 2026
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Johnston, eyes locked on a horizon painted with death and steel. The sea boiled with Japanese cruisers and battleships — monsters of war far outgunning hi...
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Jan 28 , 2026
Smoke choked the horizon. The deafening whine of shells filled the air. Amid a savage storm of steel and fire, a lone destroyer steamed headlong into a sea of death. Captain Ernest E. Evans didn’t ...
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Jan 28 , 2026
They came for them with battleships, cruisers, and destroyers—guns roaring death into the Pacific dawn. Against that tidal wave of steel and fire, Ernest E. Evans stood firm, a single destroyer cap...
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