Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas Jr. was sixteen years old when he fell on not one—but two—live grenades, shielding his Marines from mortal wounds with his bare body. In that instant, the chaos of Peleliu ripp...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Robert Jenkins felt the heat of the jungle press against his skin. An enemy grenade sailed too close, arcing deadly intent toward his team. Without hesitation, Jenkins threw himself onto the blast—...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Blood and iron. Fire and thunder. On the frozen ridges of Peking’s Legation Quarter, Daniel Joseph Daly didn’t blink. Alone, ammo near spent, he stood face-to-face with an enemy charging over the w...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was seventeen years old when he threw himself on not one—but two—live grenades. Two detonations sandwiched the boy Marine in shrapnel and fire. His body saved lives. The air th...
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Jan 08 , 2026
James E. Robinson Jr. stood alone amidst chaos, bullets ripping through shattered trees, smoke choking the dawn. Every man in his platoon lay dead or wounded around him. But Robinson did not falter...
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Jan 08 , 2026
Alonzo Cushing’s hands didn’t falter. Blood poured, eyes blurred, but his cannon roared defiance atop Cemetery Ridge. Bullets tore flesh, artillery shells exploded, chaos unfurled all around. Yet, ...
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