Although Man Gu and the other Boar People looked pig-headed and none too bright, pigs were actually considered intelligent among all animals, and the Boar People were no exception.
It was just that the Boar People had rather hot tempers. Sometimes they lost control of their emotions, and once their blood rushed to their heads, they would do something foolish.
Right now, the chiefs of three orc clans were all staring him down. Even Man Gu found it difficult to stay tough to the bitter end.
Still, he had started by asking for an exorbitant share, so he had deliberately left himself some room to maneuver.
"Then give us another ten percent. Our tribe will take forty percent!"
After saying that, Man Gu immediately emphasized another point.
"This is our bottom line! Don't think I don't know what you're plotting. When it comes to the main battlefield, won't it still be our Boarman Tribe's warriors who have to charge into the fray? We'll be bearing that much pressure and suffering that many casualties. Taking forty percent is only right!"
The Boarman Tribe taking forty percent made the remaining sixty percent easy enough for the other three sides to divide—twenty percent each. But that meant the Boar People would get twice as much as them, which was clearly difficult for them to accept.
Yet Hei Ji had to admit that Man Gu had hit the nail on the head.
What was the main reason they needed the Boar People to hold the front line?
To draw the enemy's Heavy Firepower weapons!
The troops of the other three tribes all excelled in flexibility and speed. Once the enemy's Heavy Firepower weapons swept over them, they would create powerful Firepower Suppression and stifle their advance. They needed the thick-skinned Boar People to bear