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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Nov 01 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of USS Johnston, hell swirling around him—flames, shells, and death closing in from all sides. The sky burned with tracer fire. Enemy cruisers and battlesh...
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Nov 01 , 2025
Jacklyn Harold Lucas was barely a man when he threw himself onto not one—but two—live grenades to save his brothers-in-arms. No hesitation. No thought for himself. Just raw, unfiltered courage carv...
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