Dec 30 , 2025
Thunder shattered the frozen dawn. Bullets screamed past William J. Crawford as he crawled through mud and blood to hold a jagged ridge on Guadalcanal. His body wracked with pain, yet his rifle bar...
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Dec 29 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone, pockets empty but heart full of defiance, under a hailstorm of machine-gun fire on a bitter November night in 1942. His .30 caliber machine gun spat fury into the jungle ...
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Dec 27 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone at a narrow jungle road on Guadalcanal. Bullets whipped past his head. Grenades detonated like thunder around him. Behind that line, fifty Marines clung to life. Basilone’...
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Dec 25 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone at the narrow ridge on Guadalcanal, his machine gun rattling like thunder as enemy soldiers poured in from all sides. Grenades hissed and bloomed nearby. His ammo belts em...
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Dec 22 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone, shotgun gripped tight, his men fallen or scattered. The enemy surged forward—wave after wave—but he held the line. Bullets ripped past him; grenades exploded within arm’s...
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Dec 22 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone. Flanked by waves of enemy troops, pinned down beneath the merciless sun of Guadalcanal. His machine gun spat death. Every round a heartbeat—steady, relentless. Around him...
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