Nov 07 , 2025
John Basilone stood alone on that blistered ridge at Guadalcanal, surrounded by a storm of bullets and death. His machine gun snarled defiance at a swarm of Japanese soldiers clawing their way forw...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Edward Schowalter Jr. stood alone on a frozen ridge, blood seeping through his torn jacket, bullets tearing holes in earth and flesh around him. The enemy closed in—two hundred men strong, relentle...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone amid the roaring chaos. His ship, USS Johnston, a small destroyer escort, was battered, listing, bleeding fuel and fire against a tidal wave of steel and fury. The enemy...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Blood, mud, and chaos filled the air. Amid the deafening roar, a lone figure stood unyielding. The enemy closed. His men faltered. Sgt. Major Daniel J. Daly charged again, shouting a war cry carved...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was fifteen when he leapt into hell. A grenade slammed between him and his brothers—two enemy blasts, split seconds apart. Without thought, without hesitation, Jacklyn threw hi...
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Nov 07 , 2025
Alonzo Cushing lay at the crest of Cemetery Ridge, blood pooling beneath him, fingers clenched on a cannon's lug. Bullets screamed past. Explosions cracked alive around his ears, but the guns fired...
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