Oct 05 , 2025
Blood and powder filled the air. Alonzo Cushing lay pinned beside his gun battery on Cemetery Ridge, the roar of cannon and musket deafening. Wounded through the chest, nearly broken, but still fir...
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Oct 02 , 2025
Alonzo Cushing gripped his cannon’s wheels as musket balls exploded all around him. Blood soaked his uniform, searing through ribs shattered by a Minié ball. Yet, he refused to silence his gun. Dea...
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Oct 01 , 2025
The air burned thick with smoke and screams. Alonzo Cushing gripped his cannon’s wheel, blood leaking from a shattered leg. Yet he refused to yield. Across the hellscape of Gettysburg, he held the ...
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Oct 01 , 2025
Alonzo Cushing bled out on the blood-soaked fields of Gettysburg, gripping the wheel of a cannon that refused to fall silent. With shattered legs and mortal wounds consuming him, he ordered the fir...
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Sep 26 , 2025
Smoke choked the air. Cannons roared as the Union lines crumbled into chaos. Amid the deafening thunder, a lone voice bellowed orders. Blood gushed from shattered limbs. Yet there he stayed—steady,...
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