Dec 03 , 2025
Charles N. DeGlopper stood alone, the last torchbearer in a hellfire chokehold. The Germans pressed in around the vineyards of Normandy. The man who saved a company from annihilation was about to p...
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Dec 02 , 2025
Bullets tore the air like angry wasps. The shriek of shells echoed off the tangled hedgerows of Normandy. Somewhere behind, men scrambled—frightened. Their backs exposed. Their lives hanging by a t...
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Nov 29 , 2025
Charles DeGlopper’s last stand was not a choice—it was a mission etched in blood and grit. Under the crimson sky of Normandy, bullets shredded the air. Men fell. Retreat screamed necessity. And the...
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Nov 03 , 2025
Charles N. DeGlopper stood alone on a sliver of bridge over the Merderet River, soaked in mud and blood, facing a storm of enemy fire. His comrades were falling back, chaos bleeding into defeat. No...
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Oct 22 , 2025
He stood alone. A hilltop soaked in chaos—bullets snapping, grenades blooming like hellfire roses. His squad bleeding back under pressure. But Charles N. DeGlopper? He didn’t falter. He became the ...
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Oct 08 , 2025
Blood in the mud, steel screaming overhead. Men were falling one by one, trapped between a hellish flurry of bullets and an enemy hell-bent on annihilation. Somewhere on that cratered hill in Norma...
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