3rd Regiment Massachusetts Volunteer Heavy Artillery

3rd Regiment Massachusetts Volunteer Heavy Artillery

The 3rd Regiment of Massachusetts Volunteer Heavy Artillery was a unit that served in the Union Army during the American Civil War. It was organized from already mustered unattached companies of heavy artillery raised for the defenses of the Massachusetts coast.

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