Inside the command tent, the voices of the officers were roaring with such intensity that the tent flaps shuddered.
Li Zicheng stood up, pacing back and forth with his hands clasped behind his back. Once the clamor died down, he spoke with a resolute tone: "Very well! If we win this battle, the wealth of the Ming court in Jiangnan will belong to our Great Shun! If we lose, we shall retreat to Shaanxi and rule as equals with the Ming."
"Officers, hear my orders!"
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