Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims didn’t wait for orders. Bloodied and battered, with two bullets tearing through flesh and bone, he charged alone into a hail of enemy fire. The ridge was lost ground, a dead man’s ...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Blood and grit, a Marine’s soul burned into the mud of China and the trenches of France. Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly Jr. XII never asked for glory—he grabbed it by the throat with bare hands and n...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims stood alone at the razor’s edge of death. Gunfire tore the frozen air to shreds. His right leg crippled, blood slick on the mud beneath. Yet he moved forward—every step more agony ...
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Dec 20 , 2025
He was bleeding out in the dirt, every muscle screaming, but Clifford C. Sims did not stop. The enemy clawed through the darkness, pinning his men down on bitter Korean hills. Wounded nearly beyond...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims crawled through razor wire and mud with one arm shredded, pain ripping through what was left of his strength. The enemy fire was relentless—machine guns chattering death inches awa...
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Dec 20 , 2025
He stood on the jagged edge of hell, the air thick with smoke and the scream of bullets slicing the dawn. Clarence S. Olszewski wasn’t just fighting for ground—he was fighting to hold the line when...
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