Sep 30 , 2025
The whistle shattered the frozen silence. A lone figure moved like a specter through shattered trenches and tangled wire. Bullets slammed past, but Sgt. Alvin C. York did not flinch. He was alone, ...
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Sep 30 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was fourteen years old when hell came calling. Barely a man, he dove onto two live grenades—twice—smothering their fury with his own body. He bought his brothers time. Blood so...
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Sep 30 , 2025
There was a smoke-choked ridge at Gettysburg where no man should have stood. But Alonzo Cushing, Captain of Battery A, 4th U.S. Artillery, held that line. Despite a torrent of lead tearing through ...
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Sep 29 , 2025
Blood and flame swallowed the field. The colors dropped. Men fell. Yet the flag clung to his hands—gripped like a lifeline. William Harvey Carney’s voice was silent but his courage screamed across ...
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Sep 29 , 2025
Canon fire roared. The air thick with smoke, muscle trembled and bone cracked beneath relentless assault. Alonzo Cushing gripped the wheel of his artillery piece like it was the last lifeline betwe...
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Sep 29 , 2025
Blood-Streaked Night in the Argonne Forest: Sgt. Henry Johnson, alone, surrounded by the echo of bayonets and snarling rifles. A German raiding party closed in—a shadow army bent on slaughter and c...
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