Dec 20 , 2025
The earth trembled beneath frozen feet. Bullets shredded the air like angry hornets. Blood soaked the rocky soil. Somewhere in the chaos, Clifford C. Sims stood—wounded, exhausted, biting down pain...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims was on the edge of death, bleeding out, but his eyes never faltered. The enemy was closing in fast. The fate of his men hung on one razor's edge. Against every whispered plea in hi...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims stood with his men on frozen Korean ground, bullets snapping around him like cold thunder. Blood slicked his uniform, and pain shot through his body. They were pinned down by a rel...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Blood and grit, a Marine’s soul burned into the mud of China and the trenches of France. Sgt. Maj. Daniel Joseph Daly Jr. XII never asked for glory—he grabbed it by the throat with bare hands and n...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims bled through his uniform, every breath a razor slicing through shattered lungs. Yet, he moved forward—step by agonizing step—leading men into the inferno of war. One thigh mangled,...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims stood alone at the razor’s edge of death. Gunfire tore the frozen air to shreds. His right leg crippled, blood slick on the mud beneath. Yet he moved forward—every step more agony ...
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