Battle of Culloden - British Army Casualties

British Army Casualties

Regiment Killed Wounded
1st (Royal) Regiment 0 4
3rd Foot (Buffs) 1 2
4th (Barrell's) Foot 17 108
8th (Wolfe's) Foot 0 1
13th (Pulteney's) Foot 0 0
14th (Price's) Foot 1 9
20th (Sackville's) Foot 4 17
21st (North British) Fusiliers 0 7
25th (Sempill's) Foot 1 13
13th (Pulteney's) Foot 0 0
34th (Cholmondley's) Foot 1 2
36th (Fleming's) Foot 0 6
37th (Dejean's) Foot 14 68
59th (Conway's) Foot 1 5
62nd (Batereau's) Foot 0 3
64th (Loudon's) Foot 6 3
Argyll Militia 0 1
Royal Artillery 0 6
Duke of Kingston's 10th Horse 0
1
10th (Cobham's) Dragoons 1
0
11th (Kerr's) Dragoons 3
3

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