Oct 29 , 2025
He stood alone on that ridge, blood soaking through his uniform, the enemy pressing in from every side—an island of grit surrounded by a sea of death. When Edward R. Schowalter Jr. looked down the ...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone against a sea of steel and fire. His destroyer, USS Johnston, battered and bleeding, charged the Japanese fleet—a monstrous armada twice their size. With guns blazing an...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Desmond Thomas Doss stood alone on the ridge of Hacksaw Ridge, a warzone seized by hell but colored with his unfaltering faith. Bullets ripped through the air. Explosions cracked the sky. And witho...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Rain pounded the mud, bullets stitched the air, and Sgt. Alvin C. York lay flat behind a shattered hedge. Around him, the cries of the wounded, the roar of machine guns, the shriek of shells — chao...
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Oct 29 , 2025
Ernest E. Evans stood alone on the bridge of the USS Johnston. The horizon burned with shells and tracer fire. Enemy cruisers loomed, giants against his small destroyer. No reinforcements. No retre...
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Oct 29 , 2025
He was fifteen years old. Barely a man. Yet, when hell unleashed its fury on Peleliu’s bloodied sands, Jacklyn Harold Lucas threw himself onto two live grenades. Two. The first exploded beneath him...
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