Two Jet Engines, One Tank, and the Physics of Smothering an Inferno
"Big Wind" became one of the few things, human or mechanical, capable of putting out the infernos Iraq’s retreating army lit across Kuwait’s oil fields.
Let’s file this one under ‘cool things I just learned about that I wanted to write and share!’
So, there I was scrolling through Insta looking for some cool images of jet porn and I stumble on this image:
I have to admit… I was 100% sure this image was AI-generated.
In fact, this is probably the image you would get if you told AI to create you a picture of a futuristic sci-fi tank with two massive cannons, but make it look like a vintage 90s photo taken with a disposable camera; with a watercolor filter.
Still, there was something “real” about the picture. My brain picked up on little tank details that a large language model would have missed.
The post’s creator certainly implied it was real.
It was this intellectual curiosity that drove me on a six-hour journey of research, fact-checking, reverse image searches, and an interview with a Gulf War vet. The image I saw first appeared on the internet fourteen years ago, well before the AI image generation that we’re familiar with today.
Intriguing.
There are inventions that are elegant, efficient, and boring. Then there are inventions that look like they were sketched by AI during a power surge. Big Wind belongs firmly in the second category. It’s a machine that makes you squint at the photo, laugh, then marvel at its sheer practicality.
Imagine a Soviet T-34 tank.
Now imagine dropping two MiG-21 turbojet engines on top of it.
Now imagine driving that 92,600-pound hybrid of metal and insanity straight toward an oil fire that makes a blast furnace look cozy.
That machine is Big Wind, and in 1991 it became one of the few things, human or mechanical, capable of putting out the infernos Iraq’s retreating army lit across Kuwait’s oil fields.
As Iraqi forces withdrew at the end of the Gulf War, retreating troops set fire to between 605 and 732 oil wells, turning vast stretches of desert into a churning hellscape of flame and smoke. Kind of a dick move, Saddam…
Visible from space, these blazes spewed millions of barrels of oil per day into the air and blackened the skies for months. Conventional firefighting was suicidal; even seasoned crews refused to approach the searing heat and shifting sands coated with burning petroleum.
Big Wind was Hungary’s answer to a problem that looked like a military defeat merged with an environmental apocalypse.
But long before Big Wind ever rumbled across the sands of the Persian Gulf, engineers in the Soviet sphere were experimenting with ways to fight pervasive industrial fires.
One early idea strapped a single jet engine from a MiG-15 onto a truck to blast snow off runways or tame smaller flame fronts. That concept caught on in niche circles because jets move an awful lot of air very fast, and air moving fast through steam and flame can disrupt combustion in ways water alone can’t.
The Hungarians took that premise and ran with it into full synthesis.
MB Drilling Company engineers took a rugged, surplus T-34 tank, a vehicle that by 1991 was largely obsolete in combat but renowned for toughness, and replaced its turret with not one, but two Tumansky R-25 turbojet engines salvaged from MiG-21 fighters.
This was Frankenstein’s supercharged firefighting vision that would make modern Ukrainian engineers proud.
When the jets were mounted and plumbing was added to feed water into the exhaust streams, Big Wind could blaze through 220 gallons per second of seawater turned into high-velocity steam. That steam physically displaced the oil and oxygen feeding the fire, smothering it like a giant pressure-washer turned up to unholy levels.
How It Worked in Practice
Three men controlled the beast. A driver steered at walking pace, just fast enough to inch toward the fire without destabilizing the enormous turbine platform.
A second operator managed the throttles and the water feeds.
A third walked alongside, issuing commands and acting as the human compass for the whole absurd enterprise.
All wore flame-resistant gear that looked like something out of science fiction, gloves thick enough to make astronaut mittens look flimsy.
At its closest approach, within about 25 to 30 feet of a 2,000-degree fire, the jets would spool up. The water created a superheated but forceful curtain that literally broke the flame’s access to fuel and oxygen. In a matter of seconds, gargantuan pillars of flame collapsed into billows of steam.
When it was done they kept spraying for a solid 20 minutes, because splashed oil still lying on sand at temperatures approaching 1,300 degrees Fahrenheit could reignite instantly. Only when that risk passed could specialized teams cap the well and start the longer, tedious work of recovery.
Across forty-odd days in Kuwait, Big Wind extinguished nine wells; more than other traditional methods managed in the same period. Other international crews used high explosives or brute-force hoses, but the jet model proved to be surprisingly effective on the toughest blazes, especially when normal approaches were too dangerous.
Footage of this looks like a Mad Max spin-off. In fact, Big Wind appeared in the IMAX documentary Fires of Kuwait, narrated by Rip Torn, capturing its approach to nightmares no firefighter ever expected to encounter.
I must have missed that movie because this was the first time I had ever seen Big Wind.
Why Jet Blast Works When Everything Else Fails
Oil well fires are pressurized chemical reactions that behave more like controlled rocket engines pointed straight up out of the ground.
When an oil well is breached, crude oil and gas surge upward under enormous subterranean pressure. The flame front typically sits well above the ground, suspended in mid-air, fed continuously by fuel rising from below. You are essentially burning a column of fire fed by an underground reservoir that could, if left unmolested, burn for 100 years.
That distinction is why traditional firefighting struggles.

Water alone often cannot penetrate the core of the flame. Foam can be blown away or vaporized before it ever reaches the combustion zone.
Explosives can work by momentarily starving the fire of oxygen, but they are blunt instruments that create their own risks and require crews to operate dangerously close to unstable wellheads.
Jet blast attacks the physics of the fire, not just the symptoms.
A turbojet engine produces an immense volume of fast-moving air. When water is injected into that exhaust stream, it is instantly vaporized into superheated steam and propelled forward at near-sonic speed. The result is a moving wall.
That wall does three things at once.
First, it physically disrupts the oil column feeding the flame. The high-velocity airflow shears the rising fuel plume, breaking its continuity and preventing a stable flame from sustaining itself.
Second, the steam displaces oxygen. Combustion needs oxygen, heat, and fuel. Remove any one of those and the fire collapses. The jet-driven steam floods the flame zone with inert water vapor, crowding out oxygen faster than it can be replenished.
Third, it absorbs heat at scale. Steam formation pulls massive thermal energy out of the surrounding air and the oil itself. This matters because oil wells have a nasty habit of re-igniting if the surrounding environment remains hot enough. Jet-driven steam does not just extinguish the fire; it aggressively cools the battlefield.
This is why Big Wind stayed on station for twenty minutes after a fire went out. The job was not finished when the flames vanished. The job was finished when the temperature dropped below auto-ignition thresholds.
Essentially, jet blast works because it overwhelms the fire faster than the fire can adapt. It is violent, inelegant, and brutally effective. Which is exactly what you want when standing thirty feet from something burning at two thousand degrees.
Why the T-34 Chassis Was the Right Choice
Designed in the late 1930s and blooded during World War II, the T-34 was built around a single idea: survive environments that destroy lesser machines. Mud. Snow. Heat. Shrapnel. Neglect. If it could not handle abuse, it did not belong on the Eastern Front.
This is one of the machines that gave Soviet-era equipment a reputation for ruggedness; well, this and the Kalashnikov family.
That philosophy is precisely why Hungarian engineers reached for it decades later.
By the late 1980s, the T-34 was obsolete as a combat platform, but it remained abundant across Eastern Europe. Thousands existed in depots, training yards, and reserve stocks.
More importantly, mechanics knew them. Spare parts were plentiful. The metallurgy was proven. The drivetrain was simple, rugged, and forgiving.
A firefighting vehicle does not need composite armor or digital fire control. It needs to move forward when everything around it says it should stop. The T-34’s wide tracks distributed weight effectively across soft sand and oil-soaked ground. Its suspension tolerated uneven terrain without catastrophic failure. Its low profile and balanced hull made it stable enough to support an absurd amount of mass on top, including two jet engines that were never meant to sit on anything with tracks.
Armor mattered too, even if not for combat reasons. The steel hull provided thermal shielding, fragment protection from exploding wellheads, and a psychological buffer for crews crawling toward a firestorm at walking speed. When the air itself is hot enough to char exposed skin, steel becomes a survival tool.
There was also a less romantic reason.
The T-34 was expendable.
No one was sacrificing a modern tank for this role. If Big Wind failed catastrophically, it would be tragic but acceptable.
In a way, Big Wind was the T-34’s final war. Not against NATO armor, but against the aftermath of a war. A machine designed to survive the worst industrial war in human history repurposed to clean up the environmental wreckage left behind.
That lineage makes sense. The T-34 was never elegant. It was designed to be simple, survivable, and brutish.
So was Big Wind.
One former Army engineer I spoke to put it this way:
“I’d seen tanks burn. I’d seen oil wells burn. I’d seen jets on the ground with engines screaming. I had never seen all of that bolted together and pointed at a fire.”
He remembered the heat first. Not the flames themselves, but the air.
“It felt like standing too close to an open oven, except the oven was the horizon. You could feel your skin drying out. The smoke made the sun look like a dying flashlight.”
Then the jets spooled up.
“You don’t hear it so much as you feel it in your chest. The ground vibrated. The air went white. And then the fire just folded in on itself. One second, it’s this roaring column, next second it’s gone. Like God reached down and pinched a candle out with his fingers.”
He shook his head when he told that part.
“We all expected an explosion. Instead it was silence. Steam everywhere. And this tank just sitting there like it had finished a chore.”
He paused again, then laughed.
“Someone near me said, ‘Well, I guess the Cold War finally paid off.’ And honestly? That felt about right.”
Big Wind did not feel like a weapon, he said. It felt like something built by people who assumed the world would always be on fire and decided to plan accordingly.
Without firefighting, the burning wells might have continued for years, consuming millions of barrels of oil, and prolonging environmental damage across the Middle East. Conventional pump-and-hose crews, even those backed by major oilfield fire contractors like Red Adair and Boots & Coots, could not approach many sites safely until the flames were initially suppressed.
In that landscape, a tank-based jet engine that did exactly one job: cutting flame off from fuel and oxygen.
Once the Kuwait fires were eventually extinguished in late 1991, Big Wind didn’t disappear so much as slip back into the industrial drift of history.
The chassis was later refitted onto a more modern VT-55 recovery vehicle platform, but the machine itself stayed mothballed for years at Tokol airport in Hungary. It was later resurrected by Hungarian oil company MOL Group for industrial fire duties, though its pure wartime role remains unique.
Why hasn’t this idea become common?
Because its utility is narrow. Jet blast hoses are impractical in constructed environments where the forced steam could wreck infrastructure and injure civilians. They require enormous amounts of water, trained crews, and logistics support that ordinary fire departments simply can’t sustain. Most industrial and petroleum fire suppression today still relies on heavy hoses, foam, and precision well capping, not jet-powered steam walls.
Engineers like to talk about elegant solutions: minimal, efficient, clean. Big Wind has none of those virtues. In raw engineering terms it is a kludge: a Frankenstein of automotive, aviation, and firefighting technology. It was Eastern European at its core: Tough and brilliant.
But here’s the thing: when the world needed brute force with precision, Big Wind delivered.
Its story tells you something about innovation under duress: that sometimes the best solution is not the obvious one, but the one that ignores boundaries altogether and asks a very simple question.
What do we have lying around?
Then:
What happens if we just try it?
Sometimes that’s engineering. And sometimes, in the middle of an unnatural war and an ecological catastrophe, it’s salvation.
Big Wind was improbably effective.
And for a moment in Saddam Hussain’s scorched earth campaign, it was exactly what the world needed.







Yes, disrupting the flame propagation wave in gas phase combustion. Neat idea, unusable for structural or wildland firefighting.
I wonder if it could somehow be adapted to wildfire fighting.