Nov 01 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a tempest of steel and fire. His destroyer escort, USS Johnston, battered and broken, roared into the heart of the Japanese fleet. The odds were monstrous. Sixte...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Johnston, hell swirling around him—flames, shells, and death closing in from all sides. The sky burned with tracer fire. Enemy cruisers and battlesh...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood at the helm of the USS Johnston with fire in his eyes and steel in his grip. The horizon bled with smoke and flame as a merciless enemy fleet bore down on his tiny destroyer. ...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Smoke chokes the sky. Shells scream overhead. The USS Evans burns, crippled, but off its shattered bridge, Commander Ernest E. Evans stands firm, eyes sharp, mantra steady: Fight to the last man an...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans gripped the wheel of his destroyer, USS Samuel B. Roberts, amid the chaos of dawn. Radar jammed. Explosions thundered from every quarter. Enemy battleships loomed like gods of death...
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Oct 30 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of USS Samuel B. Roberts (DE-413), the dawn of October 25, 1944 broken by the roar of Japanese warships closing in like death incarnate. Against impossible odds,...
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