Played with...a casual post

Here are the childhood soldiers of the father of a friend of mine.  I think loss of paint indicates a much beloved set of soldiers.

A Barclay anti-aircraft truck.  Sadly the crewman in the rear has lost his head.  A casualty of bedroom floor combat no doubt.

A fairly crude gray iron  indian and horse.

A Barclay machine gunner in very good condition and his friend (who once had a separate helmet) who is much the worse for wear after running back and forth for ammunition.

A helmetless artillelryman on the left and a stretcher bearer on the right.

Two gray iron doughboys

a gray iron bugler and a Barclay flag bearer.

A hollowcast crazy rootin' tootin'  six-gun shootin' bowlegged cowpoke has just blown into Dodge.

Two iron pirates with mischief on their minds.

A Barclay drummer.

Three iron doughboys home from the front.

A Barclay cadet with little paint left; how many demerits for that one must wonder?

His classmate equally worse for wear.

A knight of old in very nice condition.

A Barclay carrier pigeon soldier, helmet detached and apparently with a head wound.

An iron cop, or prison guard for keeping ne'er-do-well soldiers in the stockade.