Nov 02 , 2025
The sky cracked open with fire and death. Thomas W. Norris moved through a hellscape, every step soaked in blood and fire. A brother was down. Surrounded. Enemy fire tore at flesh and bone. Most me...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Flesh tore, time froze, and a grenade spun death toward them all. Robert H. Jenkins Jr. did not hesitate. He threw himself over those men, steel and bone breaking, blood seeping—his body the last s...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. carried the weight of war like a second skin. Under the dense canopy of Vietnam’s mangrove swamps, the air thick with gunpowder and sweat, the moment came swift. A grenade lan...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. took a grenade blast meant for his brothers in arms—and died a hero’s death. That instant, flesh and blood welded into a timeless act of selflessness. No hesitation. No second...
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Oct 31 , 2025
Smoke choked the jungle. Bullets ripped through the canopy like thunderclaps. Somewhere nearby, a soldier lay pinned, bleeding, dying. Thomas W. Norris did not hesitate. He ran into hell—under fire...
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Oct 22 , 2025
Gordon Douglas Yntema stood in a rain of bullets, a grenade at his feet, smoke choking the jungle air. His squad was pinned, men screaming in the chaos. And he—a single man—decided he would be the ...
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