They MOCKED His "BIRD HUNTING" Shotgun — Until He CLEARED 4 Trenches Solo

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At 5:43 on the morning of May 14th, 1945, Corporal Vance was dying by inches in the mud of Okinawa. He was crouched at the bottom of a foxhole that had dissolved into a brown soup of rainwater and clay. The Japanese artillery had been hammering the position for six straight hours. The sound was not a noise anymore. It was a physical pressure that v... Read More