Crockett's eye was on the nearest battery and he was slowly raising Betsy.
"Which is to be first, Davy ?" asked Bowie.
"The one with the rammer in his hand." Crockett took a single brief look down the sights and pulled the trigger.

The man with the rammer dropped to the earth and the rammer fell beside him.

He lay quite still.

Crockett seized a second rifle and fired.

A loader fell and he also lay still.