Oct 05 , 2025
Jacklyn H. Lucas was just 17 years old when he chose to stand between death and his brothers-in-arms. Two grenades, live and deadly, tossed into a foxhole packed with Marines. Without hesitation, h...
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Oct 05 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was thirteen, barely a boy, when he stood in the maw of hell and took explosions meant for his brothers. Blood soaked him, guts splattered, but he lived. Not because he was luc...
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Oct 05 , 2025
Stripped of cover and bleeding, Charles George didn’t hesitate. Dirty, broken, gasping in that hellish crevice of Heartbreak Ridge—he reached down and dragged his wounded buddy anywhere but where t...
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Oct 05 , 2025
Blood and mud. Frozen ground beneath brutal skies. The roar of gunfire spilled from the ridges of Heartbreak Ridge, Korea—June 5, 1952. Somewhere in that chaos, Pfc. Charles George faced a relentle...
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Oct 05 , 2025
Darkness fell like fire on Heartbreak Ridge. A grenade exploded, tearing flesh and bone, but Sergeant Charles George didn’t flinch. Wounded, gasping, blood pouring—he crawled toward a fallen comrad...
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Oct 05 , 2025
He bled at the wheel of a cannon, grasping the reins even as death tore through his chest. Balls whistled past. Soulless bullets spun dirt at his feet. Alonzo Cushing held the line until his final ...
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