Nov 20 , 2025
The air tore with gunfire. Soldiers fell, one by one, swallowed by the chaos of the Korengal Valley. A hand grasped mine—a comrade wounded, dragged into the open by storm and blood. Salvatore Giunt...
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Nov 11 , 2025
The air was thick with gunfire and the screams of men caught in the merciless crush of war. Salvatore Giunta moved with a furious resolve through the chaos, eyes locked on the enemy. His squad was ...
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Nov 11 , 2025
The ground burns beneath the roar of bullets. Salvatore Giunta moves like steel forged in fire, every step carved by chaos, every breath a fight against death’s shadow. Blood splatters, smoke blind...
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