Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims crawled forward, bullets tearing past like angry hornets. Blood was slick on his hands. His vision blurred. But retreat wasn’t an option—not when every inch of ground stood between...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims bled through every step he took that day—wounded twice, eyes burning, yet moving forward with teeth clenched and heart steady. His unit wasn’t just pinned down; they were crumbling...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims crawled through the mud, blood blurring his vision. His left leg shattered, yet the ridge ahead held the nightmare of his men—pinned down, clinging to life. Every breath burned. Ev...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clifford C. Sims bled like a gutted animal on a frozen Korean ridge, yet he kept moving forward—dragging himself through hell to pull his men from the jaws of death. His body screamed betrayal, bul...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Clarence S. Olszewski stood on the jagged edge of Hell itself, pinned down by relentless German fire. His unit’s advance stalled, lives bleeding out in mud and chaos. With nothing but grit and desp...
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Dec 20 , 2025
Explosions hammered the earth around him. Shells screamed with hellfire, tearing the sky into shreds. But Clarence S. Olszewski moved forward—alone at times, dragging his men behind him through mud...
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