How Robert E. Femoyer's Radio Saved His B-17 Crew in 1944

How Robert E. Femoyer's Radio Saved His B-17 Crew in 1944

Oct 22 , 2025

Infidel Co.

The radio crackled through the static—wounded and fading, but still transmitting. Captain Robert E. Femoyer refused silence. Every word pressed through blood and pain. The mission depended on him. ...

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Robert E. Femoyer, B-17 Navigator Who Died Guiding His Squadron

Robert E. Femoyer, B-17 Navigator Who Died Guiding His Squadron

Oct 22 , 2025

Infidel Co.

He was bleeding through his lungs and barely able to talk. Every breath surged like fire. Yet Robert E. Femoyer stayed on the radio, guiding B-17 bombers through the smoke and hail of Nazi flak. Hi...

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Robert E. Femoyer’s Medal of Honor radio heroism on Lonesome Lady

Robert E. Femoyer’s Medal of Honor radio heroism on Lonesome Lady

Oct 22 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Robert E. Femoyer’s last breath was spent in the agony of war and the clarity of sacrifice. Mortally wounded, he gripped his radio microphone, bleeding out in a cramped B-17 bomber over Nazi German...

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Robert E. Femoyer WWII Medal of Honor Navigator Who Saved Crew

Robert E. Femoyer WWII Medal of Honor Navigator Who Saved Crew

Oct 09 , 2025

Infidel Co.

The radio hissed. Wind tore at the clouds. Blood ran beneath his fingers. Somewhere above the skies of Nazi Germany, 2nd Lt. Robert E. Femoyer gritted through shrapnel and pain, voice steady, a lif...

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Robert E. Femoyer's Radio That Saved a WWII Bomber Crew

Robert E. Femoyer's Radio That Saved a WWII Bomber Crew

Oct 09 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Blood in the radio static. Pain beneath every word. A man bleeding out, but never silent. Robert E. Femoyer was a voice in the chaos—not just any voice, but the heartbeat of a dying bomber crew fig...

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Charles George's Sacrifice at Kumsong Earned the Medal of Honor

Charles George's Sacrifice at Kumsong Earned the Medal of Honor

Oct 07 , 2025

Infidel Co.

Charles George saw death’s cold face at Kumsong. A grenade shredded his right leg. Blood pulsed in waves down his body. Yet, with breath ragged and vision blurring, he crawled. Fifteen yards. To dr...

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