Wounded and alone in a foxhole. Two companies attacked him through the night.
A secret radar site overrun in Laos. One man held the position and saved his crew.
A grenade bounced off his chest and landed at his feet. He buried it in the mud and covered it with his body.
A Special Forces camp surrounded. Mortars firing until only one man remained.
Wounded and nearly blind from blood, he kept running back into the fire.
Machine-gun nests pinned down his company. Their commander attacked them himself.
A wall of trenches and pillboxes blocked the advance. He attacked them one by one.
