Nov 02 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was fifteen when he vaults into hell. Barely a boy, but with guts carved from steel, he dives on not one—but two—live grenades to save his brothers. Flesh and bone against the ...
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Nov 02 , 2025
John Basilone stood fast beneath a sky torn by gunfire, the sharp bark of enemy rounds singing death around him. Alone, nearly surrounded, he held the line on Guadalcanal’s hellish ridge, his machi...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Edward R. Schowalter Jr. stood alone amid a cratered rice paddy. His company shattered, half cut down. Bullets whipped past his ears like angry hornets. Wounded deep in the leg, blood soaked throug...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a tempest of steel and fire. His destroyer escort, USS Johnston, battered and broken, roared into the heart of the Japanese fleet. The odds were monstrous. Sixte...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss knelt on a blood-soaked ridge under a relentless hail of bullets and shells. No weapon in his hands—only a stretcher, a will carved from iron faith. Around him, men screamed, fe...
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Nov 01 , 2025
The night air was thick with smoke and gunfire. Bullets tore through the shattered trees of the Argonne Forest. Sgt. Alvin C. York, chest heaving beneath a storm of steel, saw the enemy’s machine g...
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