Oct 07 , 2025
Alonzo Cushing stood amid chaos and death, clutching his shattered cannon’s wheel. Blood washed over his uniform as bullets sliced the air, smoke stinging his eyes. His left arm torn open, his thig...
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Oct 07 , 2025
He ran alone into the chaos of death, his rifle cracking like thunder in the dark. The German raiding party hit hard, overrun close trenches, but Sgt. Henry Johnson stood like a wall—bloody, batter...
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Oct 07 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was just a boy. Barely seventeen. But when death rained down in the bitter haze of Iwo Jima, age bled away beneath grit and sacrifice. Two grenades landed near his foxhole. Wit...
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Oct 07 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was thirteen years old when he threw himself on not one—but two—enemy grenades in the blistering heat of Iwo Jima. The first explosion tore through his body. Still bleeding, he...
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Oct 07 , 2025
The roar of machine guns blurred in the green hell of the Argonne Forest. Bullets tore through the air like angry hornets, friends dropping one after another. Amid the chaos, a single man moved wit...
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Oct 07 , 2025
He was 17. Barely old enough to drink, but already staring death in the face like a seasoned warrior. When two grenades landed among his squad, Jack Lucas didn't hesitate. He threw himself on those...
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