Audie Murphy's Stand at Holtzwihr Won the Medal of Honor

Audie Murphy's Stand at Holtzwihr Won the Medal of Honor

Jan 03 , 2026

Infidel Co.

The roar of German rifles filled the air. Smoke choked the hilltop. Audie Murphy, alone, clutched his carbine, eyes slicing through the haze. Bullets ripped past. His squad was dead or gone. Still,...

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Desmond Doss WWII Medic and Medal of Honor Hero at Okinawa

Desmond Doss WWII Medic and Medal of Honor Hero at Okinawa

Jan 03 , 2026

Infidel Co.

Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on the Maeda Escarpment, bleeding men all around him, not a single bullet in his hands. No rifle. No pistol. Just faith. And a stretcher heavy with the wounded. The ...

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James E. Robinson Jr., Medal of Honor recipient at Battle of the Bulge

James E. Robinson Jr., Medal of Honor recipient at Battle of the Bulge

Jan 02 , 2026

Infidel Co.

He stood alone in the chaos, bullets slicing the air like death’s own whisper. The ground underneath him was soaked in mud and blood—his own and those who fell beside him. Yet James E. Robinson Jr....

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Audie Murphy's Stand on Holtzwihr Ridge That Won the Medal of Honor

Audie Murphy's Stand on Holtzwihr Ridge That Won the Medal of Honor

Jan 02 , 2026

Infidel Co.

Bullets tore through the night. Darkness swallowed hope. But one man stood alone on a scorched ridge near Holtzwihr, France—wearing courage like armor, wielding a rifle and determination against a ...

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Jacklyn Lucas, 17-Year-Old Marine at Iwo Jima Who Shielded Comrades

Jacklyn Lucas, 17-Year-Old Marine at Iwo Jima Who Shielded Comrades

Jan 02 , 2026

Infidel Co.

Jacklyn Harold Lucas was just a boy thrust into hell. Barely seventeen. A warrior out of time, standing where angels might have feared to tread. When the grenades rained down on his squad in Iwo Ji...

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James E. Robinson Jr. Medal of Honor Hero at Monte Cassino

James E. Robinson Jr. Medal of Honor Hero at Monte Cassino

Jan 01 , 2026

Infidel Co.

Bullets slapped steel. Fire spit death inches from Jim Robinson’s face. The ground beneath him tore apart—dirt, blood, fury. Yet, he moved forward. Not because of blind courage, but duty welded to ...

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