Xiao Lingyue felt sad in her heart.

She asked: "You said before that your code name is Bing-163. Where did this code name come from?"

"It's very simple. There are five levels in the camp, A, B, C, D, and Mao. Newcomers who just come in all start with Mao, and go down from 1, 2, 3, and 4, and then they start to receive training.

During the assessment every ten days, you will slowly increase based on your performance, and you can also snatch other people's code names."

Jiang Xun explained simply.

Xiao Lingyue asked in confusion: "Can I still snatch the code name? How?"

"It's a life-and-death fight. Whoever you think is inferior to you, just compete with him. If you lose, you will die. If you win, you can get the other person's code name."

Jiang Xun said lightly: "There was a person with a number of Mao before who challenged a number of T. After winning, he was promoted immediately."

"What are the benefits of being promoted by code name? Is this the only way to be promoted?" Xiao Lingyue asked again.

"There are still some benefits. For example, in the Maozi camp, twenty people live in a tent, which is crowded and stuffy. In the T-zi camp, ten people live in a tent, and in the C-zi camp, five people live in a tent. The higher you go, the more relaxed you are.

The more comfortable it is, the better the food will be. I heard that in Camp A, the top 100 people will have the opportunity to leave the camp to do tasks, which will also bring many benefits."

Jiang Xun said with a faint smile: "After all, if you want the horse to run, a whip alone is not enough, you have to give it some grass!"

"Aside from life-and-death battles to snatch other people's codenames, normal promotion is to pass training and assessments. If you perform better than others, you can get a higher ranking.

After the Mao character reaches the top ten, you can receive the training of the D character. After the assessment, you can go up further. When you reach the top ten of the D character, you can then receive the training of the C character.

In this way, you go up step by step until you reach the top hundred of the word A, which is considered to be a master."

Xiao Lingyue shuddered when she heard this.

Isn’t this just layer upon layer of cultivating Gu?

Divide countless children into various grades, whip them with whips, and dangle them with a little sweetness to encourage them to climb up desperately.

From Mao, to D, to C, to B, and then to A.

Only those in the top 100 are qualified to leave the camp as dead soldiers and begin to accept tasks from above.

The rest of the people are all struggling in these levels, looking forward to the day they leave the camp.

But even if they climbed to the top with all their strength, they would only become qualified tools in the hands of their masters. They would use them when necessary and throw them away when they were no longer useful.

Just because of Gong Yangqian's rebellion in the Northern Qin Dynasty and the assassination of Xiangguo Temple, hundreds of soldiers of the Southern Yan Dynasty were killed.

And these hundreds of dead soldiers were selected and trained layer by layer from how many children?

Behind every success in the training of a dead soldier, how many failures are there?

Just thinking about these things makes people feel chilly in their hearts.

For Murong Ye, or for those in higher positions, the death of an inconspicuous little person like Jiang Xun is not worth even a glance.

Even the best among them, the so-called "successful ones" who rose to the top of the camp and became dead soldiers, were nothing more than tools that would be scrapped after one use in the hands of the superiors.

Human life is as light as grass.
Chapter completed!