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practice throughout with artillery-infantry was excellent.
Three times did
McElroy, with his small garrison, repulse as many attacks; three times his bullets from brigade rifles whizzed around the advancing Federals, decimating them.
They fell before
McElroy's shells and
Harris' rifles, covering the field before Fort Gregg with dead bodies.
One-half of the Washington artillery drivers were armed with muskets and placed on duty in the forlorn hope of Fort Gregg.
Under
Lieutenant McElroy's able and courageous management these drivers did gallant service.
On this terrible day Capt. Andrew Hero, Jr., was wounded at Petersburg, as he had been severely wounded at Sharpsburg.
As sergeant, lieutenant and captain, Hero was a true soldier.
His name was one particularly hard for a soldier to bear.
Smiles were easy, but the smile never came when Hero was at the gun.