With another capture order, the two male and female squads in the sand pit fought together again.

The discomfort of holding a prisoner by hugging his knees is no more uncomfortable than kicking his knees and locking his throat. The capturer sneaks up from behind and picks up the legs of the imaginary enemy, throws him to the ground as fast as possible, and then rides on him and locks him in a chokehold.

In the past, the male soldiers did not use harsh tactics. When hugging their knees, they deliberately lifted them up to control the speed of falling and give the female soldiers a chance to react. But this time, the male soldiers went all out. Several female soldiers did not react and just smashed them.

In the sandpit, I chewed a mouth full of sand...

Just like that, one time at a time.

again and again.

The training ground was completely quiet.

Even other squads training far away have turned their attention to the capture ground.

"What's going on today……"

The cadre on duty stood in the distance, stretched his head, and looked in the direction of the row.

"These girls are crazy!"
Chapter completed!