Ernest E. Evans and the USS Johnston at the Battle off Samar

Ernest E. Evans and the USS Johnston at the Battle off Samar

Dec 27 , 2025

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The sky cracked open. Torpedoes screamed. Decks shuddered under fire. Ernest E. Evans stood ready, a lone destroyer captain against a tidal wave of steel and flame. The enemy bore down—five battles...

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Ernest E. Evans and the Last Stand of USS Samuel B. Roberts

Ernest E. Evans and the Last Stand of USS Samuel B. Roberts

Dec 26 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Samuel B. Roberts (DE-413), the salt spray biting like shrapnel, his skinny frame wracked by smoke and fire. Around him, a hellish storm of steel an...

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Ernest E. Evans and the Last Stand of USS Samuel B. Roberts

Ernest E. Evans and the Last Stand of USS Samuel B. Roberts

Dec 26 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Smoke choked the deck. Explosions rent the sea and sky. The USS Samuel B. Roberts burned like a torchboat amid a storm of steel and fire. Captain Ernest E. Evans stood firm, eyes cold and hard, com...

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Ernest E. Evans, Medal of Honor Hero at Battle of Samar

Ernest E. Evans, Medal of Honor Hero at Battle of Samar

Dec 26 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Fireball in the Pacific dusk. The destroyer USS Evans screams toward the enemy, guns blazing. Captain Ernest E. Evans grips the wheel with mangled hands, teeth clenched, eyes burning defiance. Arou...

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Ernest E. Evans and the USS Johnston at the Battle off Samar

Ernest E. Evans and the USS Johnston at the Battle off Samar

Dec 25 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Ernest E. Evans stood on the battered bridge of the USS Johnston. Around him, chaos erupted—shells rained, alarms screamed, and the seas churned with smoke and fire. His ship was one of six small d...

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Ernest E. Evans' Last Fight Aboard the USS Johnston at Leyte Gulf

Ernest E. Evans' Last Fight Aboard the USS Johnston at Leyte Gulf

Dec 25 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Ernest E. Evans stood on the bridge of the USS Johnston, eyes burning through the smoky haze of dawn, knowing full well his ship was the smallest chink in an iron Japanese formation. No retreat. No...

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